Once again, a grumpy kid at church, a bit of paper and a pencil helped to while away the time. This time, however, I got some help from my daughter. First, the collage:
Now some of the highlights.
I like the license plate in this one.
One from my daughter:
And a final one from me. Enjoy.
Mesothelioma Survivor Heather Von St. James Reflects on Mother’s Day
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In true mom fashion, my mother announces, “I’m going to be your mother
now…†and dispenses her advice, which is usually right on the money.
This was...
5 years ago
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