I inherited My father in law’s walking Stick. It has sticky Tape and a sticker with his name I think I will paint it pink.
Three months ago you Sent us home made Rocky road We spoke on Facteime And optimistically Made plans to see you again.
I’ve lost my reflection And finding it is bucket listed above the Greek Islands But below retirement. I don’t yet know if it is In your mirrored glasses Or In a puddle […]