I can't believe it's Friday tomorrow, the days fly by. Remember when you were a kid and you wished your life away? It seemed like you couldn't wait for kindergarten, middle school and then high school. Wow, to be 16 and be able to drive, and then 18, going off to college or on your own, finding your own way.
Live and love each day, life is short. I went to a wake this week for one of my former students. She was one of those "peach" students, straight A and just a honey. I guess God likes a few of those around him too. She was far too young, 37, stage 4 cancer, that insidious disease.
I shall never get over being robbed of my mom at the ripe old age of 20. She was only 46 and Penny was a pre-schooler. It was hard to never have a mom to confide in and share in my children's lives.
It is so uplifting to read about CJ. What a cutie, I love the way mom is teaching him to measure pretzels. It brings us joy to see all the pictures of the grandkids on the blog sites-way to go Margaret and Carol.
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