“My mother came over and used my collage to hold my daughter’s hair lint.” Oh gosh…that just says it all! I laughed at that line so hard because while it is not really funny…you captured …you said volumes with that line. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
You can only love the relatives who will never understand who you are or what you do. 🙂 LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Yes, and what a source of material to express our creativity they can provide in their not understanding! All my best. LikeLiked by 1 person
I’ve joked that I can’t publish my memoirs until after their deaths. Or, blog under a pseudonym, which I am doing now. LikeLike
They will die, you can use you own name, and love them and yourself while they are here! LikeLiked by 1 person
No, you are out into the light! Great intro.
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“My mother came over and used
my collage to hold my daughter’s hair lint.”
Oh gosh…that just says it all! I laughed at that line so hard because while it is not really funny…you captured …you said volumes with that line.
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You can only love the relatives who will never understand who you are or what you do. 🙂
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Yes, and what a source of material to express our creativity they can provide in their not understanding!
All my best.
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I’ve joked that I can’t publish my memoirs until after their deaths. Or, blog under a pseudonym, which I am doing now.
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They will die, you can use you own name, and love them and yourself while they are here!
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