For me, that means the happy times of my childhood. My memory conjurs up family vacations to the Smokey Mountains, music that didn’t set your teeth on edge and social networking which took place at church socials or over the garden gate.
Gray skies are gonna clear up. Put on a happy face!
Sometimes it’s hard to take that sage advice to heart, and for sure it’s hard to imagine us looking back fondly on these tumultuous days of 2008. Continue reading