VeraBlue: I envision you riding your bicycle happily down the path. There is the sound of huffing, puffing as your uncle runs along side you with one hand gripping the back of the seat and a gentler hand giving some guidance to the handlebar. Not really knowing when to let you go on your own. In the wisdom of his years, he knew this was the time. May his memories serve you well throughout your life. Happy Birthday.
What a wonderful vision, and I thank you for sharing that with me. He was huffing and puffing because he was smoking a pack a day! He lived a wonderful life!
How can we sleep while our beds are burning???
What a lovely idea...but my DH is busy with his girlfriend! My husband and I seperated three years ago, but remain very very very close. If anyone was going to take me to dinner in New Orleans, that would be the LOML, Lou! As a matter of fact, 4 years ago, a trip to New Orleans was the birthday gift that Lou gave to me. We've been going every year, ever since!
Just so you'll know..I will be there Tuesday on a shopping spree
__________________ There is only one Quality worse than Hardness of Heart, and that is Softness of Head.