A few days before the wedding,I was having a really bad day...
Let's just say,
that the broom came out of the closet
and I jumped right on...
I was definitely feeling sorry for myself
and the witch (me) made sure everybody knew it...
My youngest daughter,
quickly assessing the situation,
left this note on my computer...
She knows me to well...
a grateful witch,
Petie
P.S.
The picture to the right is of my middle brother and me. My outfit, with the ruffles on my bottom, looks like something that came from Eden's bouquet,
except that it was taken in
April of 1964.
So cute!! It reminds me of that saying, "Women are are angels and when someone breaks our wings, we continue to fly...on a broomstick. We're flexible like that." xoxo
ReplyDeleteAwwww dont you just love when your little ones's out your broom away...hehe. I have been there and done that...you're not alone my friend!
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