There are days when I feel like an extra in the grand production of life. Non-speaking talent slaving away for scale without so much as a mention in the ending credits. The only evidence of my existence is a meager line identifying me as “50-something Mom #1.”
*Photo venue: shot from Navy Pier, Chicago, IL
Thin spiral notebook 
Great shot. Happy sky watching.
My sky.
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Number ONE is right!
xo jj
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TELL me you weren’t in Chicago without telling me or others who would have loved to catch up!
And yeah… that credit thing. I am familiar with that sense of being ignored.
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Nope, I would have called. I took that photo when I was there for BlogHer so many years ago.
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Great SWF post!
Love it!
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Fantastic photo for SWF!Thank you for sharing and have a nice weekend!
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How sweet you are!
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NO! there are these words, your wit and wisdom and completely wonderful attitude. You might feel invisible, but I assure you, you’re not. 🙂
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It should be “#1 50-something Mom.” Word order is important.
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You describe this feeling so well.
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