The front side of our property, which slopes down toward the road is covered in Forget-me-knots. Retta was picking some yesterday and asked me what they were called.
This morning she came running with a bouquet and said:
"Can I send them to Shirah so she will never forget me?"
2 comments:
Oh my goodness, that is sooooo sad!
I will never forget you Rhetta. Love you!
THAT MKES ME CRY RETTA YOU ARE SO SWEET
LOVE U
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