TODAY I SMILED…
~ Seeing my favorite, and very old, white pot on top of Carole’s stove, full of gnocchi’s popping to the top
~ Dad tenderly rubs Anne’s foot back and forth singing one of his songs, with his lyrics, in only the way he can sing them. This song being “I’m not mad at yoouuuu, you ain't mad at me”
~ Anne whispers in my ear her new #1 choice for a Christmas present –a gerbil
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