This one is for Cilla C .
Published by bobbiezen
What I’m learning, is that other than identifying with the Nurse, Wife, Mother, Daughter, Sister, Aunt, Friend, all those labels I’ve allowed to define me for my entire life…other than these, I’m still a 13-year-old girl in a 50-something year old body…I’m a work in progress, a survivor, a tender heart, a tough negotiator, a music appreciator, an experimental cook, a peace-keeper, a book lover, a wine taster, an amateur photographer, a problem solver, a family historian, and so much more. Conservative Libertarian Bohemian Revolutionary is my ‘tagline’, but those who understand me, understand this means: I loathe labels, and remain un-defined. View all posts by bobbiezen
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There’s no way to say no to the morning…
Thank you so much, my sweet friend. xo
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When I read your post this morning my thought was immediately of the words to the song
Love you Cilla C
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That’s a gift BobbieZen, to be able to hear music when situations arise. Music unites us.
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