Shoes
Happy Mother's Day, Judy.
Judy was in bed with pneumonia when Deb tried to call her this morning. I'm guessing this isn't the best Mother's Day ever for her. I hope she's feeling better soon.
I got a hold of Marcia.
I wonder if she realizes how much I've learned about what it means to be a parent now that I am one. I wonder if she knows how grateful I am. I wonder if she knows that I understand why she still buys me shoes. I bet she knows that when I'm her age I'll be sending Allie and Julia shoes (or something like them).
By the way, turns out I am hip enough to Twitter.
I have a link now over there; to the left.
See it?
Can't see it? Click here. [sigh]
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