harriet rankin

I love you!!

:congrats: Now that's my brother!!

I'm remembering Down By The River................ and Southern Man

Checking in to make sure all is well with you. Read this blog and your previous and it sounds like the days are ticking along for you at the new normal... slow and steady, but definitely in the right direction. Take care of yourself around that pool, ride when you feel like it to keep building those muscles, and let me know how the fingers handle the Fender. Just remembering you playing guitar brings back a lot of happy memories.

We all love our wonderful Mom!

Mom's right about the bra, ya know.

That incident just goes to prove that no one can possibly know what anyone else is going through, physically, mentally, or emotionally. I am grateful that you've improved to the point that people can't tell from casual observation that there is anything wrong with you. I wish it was in my power to fix all the "little things" that are really such big things, but we all know that only time will tell how close you get to total recovery. I know you-- You'll never quit working towards that big goal. I admire your determination and the strength of your character. As for that right hand thing... I'd be in serious trouble.. especially considering the fact that I'm 100% left handed! Love you!!!

Sigh.... how wonderful!

Definitely not a fun shopping trip! I'm wondering if you extended the middle finger of your right hand to flip off the left? After reading this, I guarantee those cards are gonna be the most special ever simply because of the effort it took. Love you bunches!!!

Fact is, those thin plastic bags can give anyone a hard time- me included. I think I've used that same trick before to get one opened. I really don't know if I would have been stubborn enough to fight with it that long, but maybe it's a family trait and I would have. Who knows? I'm proud of you for toughing it out. Maybe next time will be easier. I hope so for your sake--- and I still hate Bob!