Friday, August 22, 2008


For years I have threatened to create a line of greeting cards. I love cards. I can get lost for hours--or at least long minutes--in that aisle of the grocery store or hospital gift shop. The best cards are usually at the car wash. I don't know why.

One of my favorite inventions from the summer of counseling is "Shame on you for shaming me." I remember driving back to work from my counseling appointment and laughing until I cried. There were others, but I don't remember...

With apologies to my children, the card above is one of my current favorites. One of my sister's children sent it to her for Mother's Day years ago.

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