In a couple of trips down memory lane (because I just realized I’ve never downloaded the photos), here’s a photo of Kit Carson, nursing Sam P. Spade, Secret
Agent Angel. Sam is a sweet boy; he knew the kitten was too young to be abandoned so Sam allowed Kit to nurse for the emotional benefit. I still had to feed Kit kitten milk and chow until he was old enough to eat ‘big boy’ food.
Beloved Sistah, Stephanie, pins a corsage on Mom at her 80th birthday celebration, October last year.
Nothing like being late to your own party, is there? My reason (because, let’s face it, excuses are a dime a dozen and over priced at that!) is…this past weekend my nephew was married on my 62nd (yeah, I really am that old!) birthday and the wedding was fabulous! He married Katie, a beautiful young woman, a nurse by profession, and just as lovely on the inside as out.
It was a lovely wedding and there are a lot more photos but not tonight. Now, it’s time for the Pacsafe winner and then aspirin and bed for me.
Last Monday, at 5:00, using random I pulled the names of three people who left me no way to get in touch with them so they didn’t win the Pacsafe travel bag. Finally, Judy’s name was chosen and she’s been sent an e-mail and has 24 hours to respond. If she hasn’t responded by 5:00 Tuesday evening, another name will be chosen. Whew! I never realized it was so difficult to give something away -grin-.
(My apologies for the varying font sizes…exhaustion forbids me to figure out what I’ve done wrong.)
Blessings ~ family ~ weddings ~ JW and Katie ~ wonderful memories ~