God bless you, Lyn.
I told you I'd write about this. : )
Last night I went to Lyn's house. Her husband and two oldest children were out of town so we hung out like we used to. We griped about men (I had much to add to that conversation), we bitched about whatever. We had a great time.
Then Lyn said the perfect line - I Like Me. God love her. It isn't like Lyn had an idyllic childhood. Hers was as bad or worse than the rest of ours. But when she said "I Like Me" - I believed her. And I loved her for saying it. Even tonight it makes me smile. I wish I could muster up that kind of emotion for myself. I'm trying.
Take care dear readers, I'm emulating Lyn - I Like Me!
Sunday, July 6, 2008
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