What a pretty floof!
Good morning.
After I was finally able to put down the Kindle and turn over for sleep, the thought crossed my mind: What goes around comes around.
Years and years ago, I used to call my mother in the middle of the night and talk to her, just so I could hear her voice. It’s now Payback Time. So I won’t complain in the future when FD sends me texts. We never know how long we have, and though I was in my 30’s when my mother passed, I know FD needs to have that contact with me.
My mother has been gone out of my life for a lot more years than she was in it, and I still miss her. FD still feels she has a lot of catching up to do to make up for the years when she “hated” me.
Good morning. Good find.
Happy Friday Eve.