Today I am going to look at a house with the kids. It is a small cape cod and I call it "the Cottage". I am really excited. I hope I can be of some help to them. I have been a homeowner for 26 years now, is that possible? Laughing? It seems like we were just painting over fifties pink and green and tearing up awful rugs!
If the kids get this house, we will be in the same town and I love that. I can run over for coffee, ok, they don't drink coffee, iced tea or water! I can visit them easily! That is the fact! Yeah! And help paint and scrub and whatever else needs doing. I volunteer! I will help!
I remember getting this house. I was in love. And then I got sick for four days. I worked and we lived out of boxes. It was less than ideal, but we survived! And we thrived! And having a house is good!
I will write and give the post house report!
Saturday, January 18, 2014
Thursday, January 16, 2014
I want to talk to my Mom
I loved my Mom so much. I talked to her every day. It is so odd, the phone never rings now. I wish I could call her in Heaven. I wish we could go into her house and get her things, but Roger won't let us. I want my Mom. I want my MOM. I WANT MY MOM.
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