A flower by any other name.
I am amazed at times how anything can survive in this country for any length of time, but this takes the cake. One single flower growing in the middle of a desert wasteland with no other greenery around. While I was away I had several helicopter flights (Which I loved) and there were several farmlands surrounded by desert. Diamond in the rough has nothing on flower in the desert...
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Now that's a beautiful treasure ... as are you, my sweet new friend.
Theresa you know how to make a black man blush (LOL)
This online support thing is great and so are you. I look forward to reading your blog everyday as well as your post on mine.
I think I owed you a blush or two ... not that you aren't undeserving of the postitive feedback.
Isn't mutual support grand?
I'm on the road for a few. Gotta be Crazy old Anna-Reesa (aka, Aunt Theresa ... who spoils her gorgeous nephews non-rotten ... because that's impossible because they are perfect).
I have several (and by that I mean 8,9,10 a lot) nieces and nephews. Thats not including the ones that I have adopted into the folds of my family.
But they are all deserving and its always fun cause you can always give them back (the kids that is).
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