Evidently my mother is growing pineapples (that means my father is growing pineapples for her).
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The ruminations of a mom over a cup of coffee in the morning. Thoughts on motherhood, husbands, work, and all the wonderful and perplexing moments in a woman's life.
2 comments:
Absolutely and totally wonderful! To use your term Bego that is an "exquisite" thing to do for someone.
Thanks for the "credit" but w/o her nothing is possible !!
POP
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