Time marches on. We have to shake ourselves awake and realize every year could be our last now. My mother was 78 when she died of colon cancer.
I love you.
Mom
OK, Mom!!!! Thanks for the upbeat message!!!! See you soon!!!!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
And they wonder why we drink...
And I thought the shaking was to get to sleep...
Post a Comment