LOL—I need that, and any other writing class you can think of!! Lol no lovely, my Zumba class! Back to exercising—how about that???

Okay my story for you:

Remember Peggy (I’ve referenced her a couple of times, she’s like a second mom to us who was hubby’s host mom close to 25-30 years ago!…)
Well, she decorated a section of her house with those blue bottles and glass so similar to your picture….

She’s 92 and well doing as best she can and in this last year, she kept asking me:
What do I want of hers?

And imagine—how do you answer that when I kept telling her: I just want you to live as long as possible! Additionally, she has a LARGE extended family—I’m no blood relative and omg I could never ask for anything —I just can’t.

She has persisted.

So I finally said: you know what? Every time I see blue bottles I think of you—can I have your blue bottles?

She said: you know those are just some old bottles I’ve reused?

And I said—doesn’t matter to me. It’ll be you—and then I’ll have a piece of you in my home!

And I’ll probably cry from time to time when I see it—as I’m doing now—cause I love that dear soul like nobody’s business….

So when I saw your picture, I said: yesss—like that! 💙💙💙😘😘😘😘😘

Thanks for asking and listening!!
Hugs!!!!!!