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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