Scrobs has been reasonably empty of ideas for posts of late.
About now, I feel I have to remember what was going on last year, when Senora O'Blene was so poorly, and we didn't know that she'd only have a few weeks to stay with us.
Yesterday would have been her 77th birthday.
Anniversaries are odd times, you never know whether to laugh or cry, but I've popped a bunch of her favourite flowers - sweet peas, with some Mock Orange and a rose bud from one of her roses from one of the kids' mums whom she taught, over near where she's scattered.
Hurts still.
She'll be with you and yours as long as there are happy memories to enjoy.
ReplyDeleteGod's Blessing be on both of you.
ReplyDeleteThank you The J... Luckily I have photos just about everywhere, so am being observed rather nicely!
ReplyDeleteThank you Doonhamer, He is indeed taking care, although we didn't know that at the time!
ReplyDeleteBless, Scrobs.
ReplyDeleteThank you James.
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