I had high hopes of visiting all those treasured people I have left behind, but a couple didn't pan out for one reason or another. If I missed seeing you, I am sorry. I am truly sorry. I don't know when I can get back down there again - the trips are taking entirely too much out of me right now. I hope every day for a miracle, but until then I am just tired. Maybe you can come see me!
Anyhoo, as usual, I took way too many pictures. I have decided that pictures are what brings those warm memories back, so it is ok if I do an overkill on pictures. My kids can just delete the ones that don't make them smile when I croak.
Today, I am going to share a few of the good times we had:
And how in the world did I not get a picture of Mrs Dottie? We visited with her for several hours!
Oh the good times we had! I do miss Louisiana and all my wonderful friends.
Those skeeters and bugs, I do not miss.
God was good to us - we had a cool front come through while we were there. I had to eat my "you won't need any warm clothes while we are there" words...
We did - and we didn't have them!
What was I thinking?
Thank you for the good times, dear friends. You mean the world to me. I love you and miss each and every one of you.
And if I missed seeing you? I am so sorry. My heart aches with emptiness... maybe there will be a next time.
Or maybe...
You can come see us!
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