Ony two weeks of school left? How did that happen?
I know I have been working realy hard on my book, but really how did I miss all these past few months?
Next week my daughter will only have three days, and Monday is a holiday--Memorial day.
My mom called this morning and told me she already put the flowers on the graves. I meant to go with her, and I missed that too?
Where did the time go?
And today something weird happened I thought I saw my old dog Mitzi.
I know it's impossible, but I saw her move out of her bed (that's not there anymore), and hurry across the floor like she use to do when it was time for me to take her out side.
I looked quickly over but there wasn't anything there. My heart beat hard and I kept looking around, and thought what was that?
I sure hope that sort of thing stops--it's making me jumpy.