Middle age is the awkward period when Father Time starts catching up with Mother Nature.
Every girl should use what Mother Nature gave her before Father Time takes it away.
Each great athlete must some day bow to that perennial old champion, Father Time, even as I, for Time eventually wins.
I try and spend a lot of time with my kids. I try and have fun with my kids. I try to put father time in there.
I want to go ahead of Father Time with a scythe of my own.