Thank you Mr. Morse.
I will be right in the middle of what is becoming a common experience here, playing golf with friends, sitting on our front porch with daughter Helene, having a glass of pop on a friends lanai, coming out of Publix into the bright February sun and I will think...
This is so soft and comfy and beautiful and sweet and so like the carefree time of childhood. Who would guess this part of our lives could be so wonderful?
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It is better to laugh than to cry.
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