This is good. I am back to looking demure.
Ann, is it demure OR is it bright sunshine? I always knew that I had a problem. Now I know what is was: THE MIDDLE CHILD.....will that excuse work?
My month in Fort Collins is a whole other story. I loved the privilege and it was my first time of really being away from Penrose. Dwight was helping me to feel successful by having me do hours of typing with 3 carbon copies of every page. He was very patient with me. But typing was not my greatest talent. Bless computers.
No, Judy, you were not the middle child. I was the last of the first family, there is five years between us, so you were the first of the second family. That gives you special qualities. And this idea of an order is absolutely hilarious! Love the evidence in the pictures.
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