Friend came over on Saturday to help dig up the flowers at the old place that my Mom had given me 16 years ago. His wife and two new foster kids came with him. They sat on the steps to the place and watched as he and I dug up stuff. I guess they wanted [...]
Posts Tagged as ‘Old Friend’
December 25, 2008
Just a word about heartbreak
I think I may have mentioned “my” Brit has a facebook page. I thought once that it was wonderful,… but now all it does it alert me over and over when he uses one of the cutesy apps to “make out with”, “cuddle”, or “get naughty with” his new girlfriend. In fact his latest Status [...]
