Sorry folks. Not much of a writer today. My dog is sick sick. I’m distracted. My daughter got upset. “Mommy, you love Maggie more than you love me!” Huh?
We’re in the middle of a garage conversion and our contractor said his 14 year old daughter wrote him a letter when he had his 3rd child. “Dad, I know now that you have another baby you won’t be able to spend time with me any more….”
Readers, my dog is sick but that doesn’t change how I feel about you. (Smile.)