* That I must somehow learn to paint pictures with words.
* That grandchildren call up all the latent mothering skills and that bonding is inevitable and intensely sweet…also a dagger when they leave.
*That unless 2 people who have been married for 28 years make an effort to remain close friends; life with all it’s burdens, joys, and business will pull them along parallel paths much like the two wheel tracks on a woods trail…along side each other but always apart.
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Somedays I like to be along side rather than tripping him up as I try to stay close. And I can paint pictures with my words! Just ask April. She says I'm far to descriptive! But I can't write….That's a blessing! 🙂
And I think you paint pictures with words. I love to read your writings.
Sorry about the daggars. That would be not so nice. I guess we enjoy the moments….
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