... for 6 1/2 hours was amazing!
I was free.
On my own.
- Not worrying about others' opinions.
But then I got a text of a picture my grandson with my granddog in Oregon.
I could NOT keep that to myself.
You understand. ?
And then my son and his son came on FB, and well, I could NOT keep that from you!
I guess I am enslaved?
Do I HAVE to let/make you see my life?
I'm thinking so.
Well, grandchildren are making this resolution to stop blogging IMPOSSIBLE.
YES, I'm thinking of ordering that bumper sticker: ASK ABOUT MY GRANDCHILDREN.
(I was not one of those people
... UNTIL NOW)
I'll end with a quote I like...