This is the Garage, in progress......
Meet Doug, our great painter. I have his number if you need some work, he is very handy.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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- WE are Back
- What Do We Say? Or What do we do?
- A Photo taken by Whitney
- Some Thoughts and some Prayers
- An Ode to Miller Griffiths
- Horses
- First Day of School of Her Last St. Joseph's Year
- Coffee Confessions
- Each Blood Test makes Me Crazy
- AT LEAST I AM NOT LOOKING........
- What a Day
- shooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
- Bits of Fall
- Hives are Back
- Friend's Funeral's are Strangely Disturbing.
- A Gathering of Good Friends
- I Pulled The Plug on Venice
- Lots of Tears
- Mom and Dad Showed Up with Sadie
- Thoughts on a Mixed up Day
- The Marys in My Life.
- Things Do Work Out
- Some One Asked How I Was Doing
- Ode to Duct Tape
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