Keeping Up

Our dear friend Trudy attended my husband’s birthday party. Though she’s been through a lot—including a double mastectomy and reconstructive surgery—Trudy was the life of the party as usual. Hugging her good-bye, I couldn’t help noticing she had nothing on under her blouse.

"Trudy, you’re not wearing a bra!" I whispered.

With a twinkle in her eye she replied, "I may be 70, honey, but they’re only 15."