|Cheers—tipping a few with the ol' man|
I usually point myself toward the Mississippi.
|My cousin Rita and my sister Kathy on her birthday|
I've thrown some stuff in a bag but if it's too stormy I'm booking myself into a day spa.
|Same age cousins (Nanci will object to that) celebrating something in 1971. Ahhh, 1971. I'm the one with the neck ruffle|
So I might take a few days off to recover from whatever I decide to do or not do.
|With my incomparable Aunt Flossie around May of '75|