It all starts on day one; the clock! Tick tock the first birthday! More and more birthday cakes; before you know it, you’re old! My great-granddaughter asks Grandma, “why are your fingers all crooked?” “I had too many birthdays,” I said. “Oh!” She said.
Since joining WordPress, I have been introduced to writing poetry and loving it something new in my life. I am also a grandmother to many.
I enjoy learning different skills but claim master to none.
My Faith is my life and everything I do comes second.
It has always given me peace of soul.
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Ha! I like it, too many birthdays! Thanks for joining in Myrna
Ha! I like it, too many birthdays! Thanks for joining in Myrna
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