That's exactly it. It took me a few shots to come up with the rose thing, but after about 10 I got this one and was happy with it. I then left the front lawn of the house where Jen and her siblings grew up, where Jen and I were married 39 years ago in August, and where I lost the end of my right ring finger.
All this going through my head tonight as I was doing dishes and got the soap suds from the sink and the pyrex casserole dish I was washing.
Monday, June 7, 2010
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