His name is Charlie. I call him Cholley (rhymes with trolley). He is divine. A miracle incarnate. And I’m not referring to his resemblance to a cherub. The first thing you might experience if you encounter my grand baby is a ROAR. He wants to impress us and so he roars like a dinosaur. He […]
MoreClose the door Change the channel Give me something I can handle A good lover or some one who’s nice to me Take my money wreck my Sundays Love me till your next somebody Oh but promise me that when it’s time to leave Don’t forget me (Maggie Rogers- George has seen a look alike […]
MoreNever let them tell you it is too cold. Aunt Amanda gave Mim a wearable blanket for her birthday and Mim rarely takes it off. Cutest Miss Claus I have ever seen. We came to my mom’s in Hilton Head for Thanksgiving. George, Mim, and I are taking advantage of the whole week. Linus is […]
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