Sam's mom sent me the nicest birthday gift. It was this book about mothers...
Then she also sent this willow tree statue.
Do you see those lovely angel wings? I thought, "How nice, someone thinks I am an angel."
I mean I kind of always thought I was, didn't you?
How ironic that Henry snapped the wings off in less than 60 seconds out of the box. This is the story of my life.
Thank you, Judy!
3 comments:
There is nothing like some superglue to make you feel like an angel all over again.
Ummm...Happy late Birthday to you and Henry. I'm the suckiest sis-in-law EVER! Oh well, at least mom sent you a sweet present. She must like you - I usually just get ignored for my birthday. Just kidding! Kind of...
alison,(I probably spelled that wrong. I remember the saying but I never remember if it is al is on ...or all is on.) Anyway happy later b-day from me too. Is that unguren Angie or Ben? If so those people are crazy...in a good way. Say hi for me. Talk to you later.
Love ya,
Liz
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