There are no words. Only a hug and a thank you. From an Airman's wife.
Our very first Christmas as husband and wife, he was in Viet Nam. No wonder his favorite song is "I'll Be Home for Christmas". Thanks for a wonderful post. I'll go get the tissue now for the tear that escaped.
Where is my plate and why didn't you call???
I sent it to Jondude! I hope he won't notice the tiny bite I took!
Hooray! It's on!!
Was that Cindy's horse in the first one? I've seen it before and laughed just as hard this time as I did the first. Thanks for sending these.
Go with the Guinea Pig! Trust me on this one.
So he was taking the banana and going to split?Sorry, bad pun.
Beautiful! Just like you!
Does the red one with the gold bow have my name on it? Your tree is lovely and you are one lucky feline. Tell Daddy to scratch behind your ear for me.
Hey! Gives me ideas on planning my final party! What a way to go!
My Daddy said he was not getting "old" until he had been dead three days. He was a very young 87 when he took his final breath. Thanks for reminding me that age is a state of mind and youth doesn't mean a number.
If you enjoy it that much, I'll put my nurse stuff back in the bag and stay home. Now if you ever really need a nurse, you know Cindy and I are waiting in the wings. I won't tell you what is in our little bags!
Sure wish I was there with ya! Don't need $$$ to have a good time when with friends!