Remember When?

Library Walk New York CityThey’re younger than I am.

We’re talking, creating new memories. Memories that remind.

A daughter, my son, a sibling. They recall a time together.

Good times, family time, quality time.

Some I don’t remember. Some happened when I was younger than they are today. Memories that remind.

I’m still getting used to having old stories to tell.

They’re younger than I am.