Marla and I at the mall. Fred Flintstone feet are mine
WP.'s clod hoppers not show;)
My precious chick I adore... I was gifted and I do love gifts.
Marla has my number, and the candles I feel sorry for you
because you can not smell them. If I had felt like my old self chick
have had a better picture on my old Hoosier. Thanks Marla.
I have the best friends. Some are from childhood, a few from our travels, my church girls, and my friends I met online. Marla transcends friend to family now. When you hug you are no longer a friend you become family. Last,but not least my Group. I won't link to my group because we have closed it. Its small and cozy and we are close. When my dears are sick or their child have problems it concerns me. I pray and can't wait to get to my computer to see if everyone is OK. Now I have been on the other end of the concern and it goes beyond heartwarming. When someone says please check in its just not the same without you...now that is a gift and no small thing to feel loved by those that you have never seen or hugged. This is from women that I admire. We never trash anyone out, speak of faith not church doctrine... all in all I think we go about doing good and that for a group is priceless.
To anyone that stops by may you be blessed and have just the most lovely week....send it back...still in need.
1 comment:
Awww Mimi don't make me cry!! So glad you like your chick and candle. Meeting you was the greatest thing and I do feel like family, and that I have added you to mine. I don't have a large family so adopted family counts for much. Give everyone hugs for me and tell WP to hug you for me.
Love you guys!
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