This is my attempt to write a diary of our life as it comes to an end.
We have had the most wonderful life and I want to share our memories, advice, things and minutes as time winds down.
He used to golf, I used to knit, now we read, talk and try to cope with the daily trials of trying to do the stuff to survive.
So, hold on, I may need a hand now and then.
MsB
4 comments:
Since the day I met you, it has been you holding my hand and leading me along. I love you so much I cannot picture my life without you in it. We identify ourselves in many ways. I read, knit, raise kids, and I have you for a friend. Who will I be without you? Stay as long as you can my dearest friend because my hand will be so cold without your hand holding it. I love you.
Ah Jeanie, I will always be holding your hand....my dearest friend.
You know where my ear is, my heart and that my hand is always ready for you to hold onto. I love you, sis...
Little sis, I wish we lived closer. We both need the hands and Jeanie could referee. :)
I love you too!
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