"Miss Martha, you are so weird!" "I know . . . isn't it wonderful!?"


She called at the perfect moment (I *was* in the bathroom afterall) because she knew I needed it.  The perfect friend at the perfect moment.  When life overwhelms, in swoop my friends, ready to make me laugh and let me cry.  Sometimes at the same time.  That’s the beauty of real friends.


I am blessed.


(And, yes, we did rake the carpet with our bare hands.)  😉


Comments on: "Space" (2)

  1. Aawww, my first blog post! And the carpet, really??? Love you always Martha 🙂

  2. I’m going to tell your grandkids the carpet story, whether you like it or not. 😉

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