My Son Called

OK. He texted.  What ever.  He knew his sister’s birthday was soon.  He wanted to get her a nice gift and did I have any suggestions.  I started hyperventilating.  My little boy has (finally) grown up.

  When my system got back to normal, I thought I would do some sewing.  The cat had other ideas.  I decided to make a tuna casserole.  Sweetums was very happy.


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