September 29, 2021
A few months ago, I took Arti, our two-year-old grandson, for a walk around the block of his home in Whitewater. I should say I intended to take him for a walk. I made it less than half way around the neighborhood before I had to turn around and hobble back. It was one of the more discouraging moments in the early years of my grand-parenthood. And with, hopefully, many more ahead I knew something had to change.
Monday is approaching with anticipation. Not the excited type, but more th...