That was cute, Dotsie. You thought her name was Jewish? That made me chuckle.
DH, I quote you and soooo agree.
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It's one of the cool things about sites like this is that we have a meeting of the minds, without knowing what each other looks like, what are our colors and disabilities, etc.
Yes, we're sort of like brains in separate glasses...conversing with one another. Lol …That's not my idea, I stole it from some crazy book I once read.

When I was 26 years old, I found out by accident that my father was adopted. Why he never told his children, I don't know. We were stunned. We got curious and started to investigate, but without any results. Actually I like to fantasize. My Dad usually called me his little gipsy. Hmmm,…. I wonder why?

DH, you have made some brilliant comments about being a grandparent, and seeing everything more or less over a decade. How very true. Last night I awoke because I thought I heard " A" calling me. This happens a lot. But the strange thing is; - she called me this morning at 8:00, something her parents never allow her to do, and the first thing she said was, Oma I love you and pray all day for you. OMG… I could choke up.
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