I remember that was a loaded word around the Holiday family
table. Most of those who were doing the talking were older and had witnessed quite
a lot of changes. Progress had brought into their lives many, many changes:
cars, telephones, credit cards, etc. Until I was well into my adult years, I
would cringe when people talked of progress. Now, I have learned a new
definition. Progress is something to be celebrated. I will be celebrating my
progress with pictures soon. Probably next week. I do love to celebrate!
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