1. I took a photo of my granddaughter with two girls who were in the dance troop from Poland. They spoke very little English but were more than happy to have their photo taken.
3. Memories of my cruise - oh how sweet and wonderful to remember them while we are still in a deep freeze in Utah. The Queen Mary from Liverpool is docked at Long Beach, California.
4. Catching the sun on a wintery day looking south from my house. When I first moved here, there were no home across the street only a junk yard from the builders of this subdivision. There was a pile of wood about five feet high in which my cat Babe was born. He and his identical brother lived there until he fell in my window well. I adopted him and he lived 17 1/2 years while the mother and brother died 10 years ago.
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They say every picture tells a story. Such happy memories.
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