First off . . . Tam, you said EXACTLY what I've been thinking!! I cheered out loud when I read your blog about the old hag.
I'm amazed at the ridiculously unfortunate things that happen to you. I've lost count of how many times I've shared your story about driving through a locust storm and then doing a morning's worth of new-employee training with a locust leg stuck in the front of your hair! Between you and Gramps, our family blog could be made into a tragedy/comedy hit. I sure hope that any future mishaps don't involve personal injury - that's just not O.K.
I now have a new best friend named Maggie. She is the soothing voice of my Magellan navigation system in my Sonata. Santa (Mike) has solved my traumatizing situation of suddenly living in a place where I have absolutely NO IDEA HOW TO GET ANYWHERE!!
So who's going to be the first to grant Dad/Gramps' request? I say we start with the youngest, middle, or second sibling . . . . HUMMMM, I wonder who that could be. Possibly SOMEONE WE HAVEN'T HEARD FROM AT ALL YET!!
Love,
Shelly
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