Dear “Mike”, How art thou? I hope that the beckoning Spring has been treating you well and that your walking club is going “great guns”. I’ve been thinking quite a bit about “place” of…
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Kiss…A caress with the lips.. with the power to both heal and delight. There are never enough kisses, as far as I am concerned, and we should be dealing with the kiss deficit, before…
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Done getting out of bed hugging children drinking two cups of coffee eating brie on toast (times 4!) unloading dishwasher loading washing machine trying to get printer to work (unsuccessful) To Do Make Bluebirds…
