Wide eyes, open arms. Hugs where souls return to each other.
Long talk - in the Self Help and Well Being.
Stir fried laughter...tears...breathless elation.
Fortunes. Decision makers. Maybes.
Words of the day: Country. Muppets. Burlap.
Seventeen years will never be seventeen years again. My soul couldn't take it.
Gratitude overwhelms me.
Shelly has our picture of our day together - because once again, I forgot my camera. So these souvenirs of our time in the bookstore will have to do for now.
p.s. I am grateful for beautiful books.
love, love, love.
I got to steal it from Shelly's Blog Post tonight.
Oh, well, you know this post is going to make me smile and cry - with happiness! I'm so glad we have "matching books" to remind me of our day together. And my sweet angel now has a place on my desk, where I will see her everyday and think of you.
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