Well hello again. Two posts in two days, oh my.
I’m visiting over Blonde Monde today and hope you’ll stop in for a read and a comment or two. I wrote about my first date, ever. I was 18. True story.
Also, thank you for the kind comments and emails about my family story yesterday. Because some of you asked, I’ll tell: The story is about how my mother, at age 11, found out her father had passed away.
I wish I could have met my him.
If you don’t normally click over to bloggers’ guest posts on other blogs, do it this time. It’s well worth the effort!
Well, thank you, sir.
going over to read now!