Saturday, September 1, 2012

A visit from Mother?

Last week when Father was having a bad bout of diarrhea in my house, I was resting on the bench when I dreamt of Mother.  She was looking young and happy.  She said "Your father sick ?  No...I don't think so...".  With those words she flew out of the house.   Maybe she did come for a visit, we'll never know...  

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