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That's exactly where they came from, Donna!!!

Know how you feel, Doris. Even as a young boy I loved the outdoors and wide-open spaces I used to ramble. To ramble there now you can't go barefooted for the hot concrete will blister your feet. But it's always nice to close your eyes and remember those carefree days!!!

Guess you are right, Donna. I thought I would just go along with his stupid game and see what happened. Lately everyone has been screaming and yelling at him. I thought I'd try a little something different and see how he reacted to that.

Yes, I read it and it is just awesome!!!

That WAS His way of showing you that he was near and your son was thinking of his mama still! Wonderful post, Donna. I loved that. Now you've got me on the lookout for a sign from my brother that just passed away. Thank you for reminding me to stay alert. I have been like a father to him. Maybe sinc...

Hey Chickey, You just kill me with your theory here!! LOL

That was so beautiful, Donna!!!

WHEW!!!! Where did these beads of sweat come from??? LOL

Nice poem, Dana! Loved it!

Fantastic write, Dana, of a daughter or son's love for mama!!
Great job on this one!

Very well stated, Dana!! One I can surely relate to!
Nice job!!!

I think He would drive an old banged-up, dillapidated Studebaker!!!
Just to make the point that it is not the looks of the outside, but the beauty of the inside that counts!!!

Coni, the Lord hath touched your feet in order for you to forever trample the Devil! It always makes me smile to hear of one of His many miracles!
God bless you and kick up your heels, young lady!!!

And ol' Norm is right there, too!!! LOL
When he went to get his marriage license a few weeks ago they looked up at him and asked him if he would like it "in antique."

Wonderfully put, Dana! Amen!!!