Friday's Child

Giving you something kissable.

Also I am going to share the story of meeting "the boy" (working title) at the request of Mailyn...so everyone gather around the air-conditioner (here in Texas that is much better than a campfire).

It was a balmy Texas night. I had just gotten my hair done (gotta love that Arthur!) My friend was insistent that I come out to a singles’ party with her. I did not want to go. I did laundry, I went to dinner, I wasted time, but she kept calling. Finally, I relented. To hear her tell it, he was immediately by my side and never left. I recall being introduced to him, and then wandering around with her. Later he was standing silently beside me. Not speaking. So, I mustered up all my courage and started talking to him, the rest is history.