"Rosie, you're still in your pajamas."
"Yes, I am. And I lost my friend Mom."
About ten minutes later, after she had found her friend with the melted heart, it was time to come downstairs. As we were got ready to descend, Rose told me, "I need my friend Dad."
2 comments:
Hi Starr! I was getting ready to write Christmas cards and was doing some google searches for SEMO friends to update addresses, etc., and came across this blog. It seems you've moved quite a distance from New Jersey! And I've moved back to Chicago from Richmond.
Send me your address (kimprins at yahoo.com) and I'll send you a Christmas card with pictures of the kids. In the meantime, I'll have to read some more of this journal to catch up on your life.
Kim
it was good to be with all of you. Thanks for the visit.
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