Saturday means Jan and fun means Brody and his mom. That little man is growing and learning so much. It thrills me that he has started this little protest when he has to go home. How he cried when he had to leave yesterday He loves the attention everyone here gives him. He shakes hands and says Hi to everyone. They love him. No wonder he does not want to leave. We both order grilled cheese and fruit and he loves the milk in the carton with a straw. Precious memories for me.
Just can't seem to get on the Well Wagon. Where is it? It is running late. I will catch it some day I guess. Till then-----Betty Boop
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- Welcome to the world as I see it. A place to call my own and write about my daily life. I have many memories but there's always room for many more stories and advenetures to come.
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