Grumpy's post made me think of this. I don't have many secrets that I can't tell. Just a few that would make my face red. Ha!!

Guess the last one would be my husband and my friend who came to call after Husband died. He was probably my first boy friend who I cared about, but something happened - after all we were about 15. Anyone way he seemed to be getting to the point of asking me "something". I just couldn't be faced with that, so I guessed, I blew him off. He didn't come but a few times after that. I think my Three dogs at the time helped also. He wasn't too fond of dogs and at my house it's love me, love my dogs. Ha!!

He died about six months later. I talked to him the Thursday before he died on Saturday.

One of my grandsons was beside himself when he found out I had a "suiter". Ha!!

I'm too smart for that - loved one old man and waited on him as much as needed, but sure don't want another one. Find me a young man! Ha!!

"nuff said for one day.

Nena