June 3, 2012
June 3, 2012
Deep in my soul I hear us laughing, solving dilemmas, sharing loving stories of our 12 kids or theirs, or rushing off to sit a while over a HFS.
We'll remain two, in one shoe, and the grands will grow up never without our hot fudge sundae stories. Thank you my Friend, I love you.
We'll remain two, in one shoe, and the grands will grow up never without our hot fudge sundae stories. Thank you my Friend, I love you.