Last night…..

My daughter Meg, took my daughter Earn, shopping for a dress last night. She is going to the Homecoming dance! I’m anxious to see what she picked out. She has really good fashion sense. She even took a course at school on fashion and she LOVES it.

I dropped Earn and her friend Brit off at the mall, then headed over to pick up B.

B has been a dear friend for somewhere around 20 years. He gets to town MAYBE once a year and yet we pick up our conversation as if it was an hour ago. I like having a friend that I can be that comfortable with.

We got done with supper, I dropped him off at his motel and back to the mall I went.

Did I tell you I don’t like Malls?


I let Meg know I was at the food court. “we’ll be there in a few minutes.”

Apparently there is a time warp at the mall because a few minutes? turned into over 30 minutes.


But I was a good girl and just sat there waiting.


For my 2 daughters to come to me.

Did I tell you Earn wants to go to MOA???



So I went home and cranked up Collin Raye.

I told y’all I have MUSIC IN MY HOUSE AGAIN????


About Boo

Grandmother to 11....or is it 12 now? Getting back into life after losing the love of my life to cancer. Read my struggles with daily life........or don't. But I hope it helps ONE person get thru the same thing I went thru......
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5 Responses to Last night…..

  1. Ronda says:

    I want to go to MOA too!!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Boo says:

    *chair dancing at work* wiggle wiggle


  3. I was there but … nah, it won’t be something I go back to. But everyone should experience it!

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