Mom, I miss you

You may have noticed I don’t write a lot about my mom. It’s not because I have nothing to say. It is probably more because I have a lot to say, but feel uncomfortable saying it. It makes me sad to talk about my Mom, the person she is today…

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Rebel with an….age

When I was younger, I was quite a rebel.  Oh yes, I was very much the trouble maker.  What?  Okay, for those of you who knew me when I was younger and have wet yourself laughing at my “rebel” statement, I confess.  I wasn’t a bad kid.  In fact, I…

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Oh Mr Mac Man…..

*I interupt this blogging to post a shout-out to someone whose visit was logged and I wanted to say howdy. I was checking my visitor log today and noticed something that caught my attention.  It may be a coincidence (yeah, right) or it may be that I got lucky seeing…

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