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I know, I know, but it's
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I know, I know, but it's
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Thank you  And so sorry... didn't realise I hadn't added you to my watch list... now it's done 
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Thank you And so sorry... didn't realise I hadn't added you to my watch list... now it's done Only universal or also in Scotland Where to start my day or is it month Of course I39ll change I39ll do whatever you like Heatseeking missiles  Squirter's life
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Aaaah, that was nice, and sweet of her, shows she cares. Hope you had a great day, thanks for the visit!
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That is a beautiful Mother's Day wish. Thank you! I was lucky, my guys let me relax and enjoy the day my way. My nearing 16 yr old son was amazingly affectionate, and not once did he bicker with his dad. Can a mom ask for any more?
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~waving from New Mexico~ So glad to see you are blogging. I am not a "real" mother but I consider myself a "cat mother"  So, I will grab one of those delightful orchids....thank you!  
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That is a beautiful Mother's Day wish. Thank you! I was lucky, my guys let me relax and enjoy the day my way. My nearing 16 yr old son was amazingly affectionate, and not once did he bicker with his dad. Can a mom ask for any more? "Don't count the days, make the days count"
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~waving from New Mexico~ So glad to see you are blogging. I am not a "real" mother but I consider myself a "cat mother" So, I will grab one of those delightful orchids....thank you! "It's all right for a woman to be, above all, a woman." -Anais Nin
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MEMORIES ON MOTHER'S DAY I think about the old homestead The place where I was raised The dusty roads so long ago Oh, how I miss those days. The golden sunsets on the farm The scent of fresh cut hay The rippling fields of corn so green Would take my breath away. Lazy days of summer bliss A stroll down wooded lane A canopy of stars at night The smell of country rain. The precious home where I grew up Has crumbled to the ground Nothing left but barren weeds Where once, my life was found. No mother left to fill the void Of things that used to be The one I cherished in my heart Is now a memory. On Mother's Day next to her grave The years just melt away Her lovely face, I now can see She holds a sweet bouquet. Thoughts of home just disappear Oh hear Hosanna sing My mother dwells in Beulah land She's wearing angel wings. Author/Written By: Marilyn Ferguson ©2004
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I know it's not Mother's Day here....and I am NOT your Mother......but can I still have an orchid and be pampered lol?  We all like to be pampered just a little.
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MEMORIES ON MOTHER'S DAY I think about the old homestead The place where I was raised The dusty roads so long ago Oh, how I miss those days. The golden sunsets on the farm The scent of fresh cut hay The rippling fields of corn so green Would take my breath away. Lazy days of summer bliss A stroll down wooded lane A canopy of stars at night The smell of country rain. The precious home where I grew up Has crumbled to the ground Nothing left but barren weeds Where once, my life was found. No mother left to fill the void Of things that used to be The one I cherished in my heart Is now a memory. On Mother's Day next to her grave The years just melt away Her lovely face, I now can see She holds a sweet bouquet. Thoughts of home just disappear Oh hear Hosanna sing My mother dwells in Beulah land She's wearing angel wings. Author/Written By: Marilyn Ferguson ©2004 Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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I know it's not Mother's Day here....and I am NOT your Mother......but can I still have an orchid and be pampered lol? ~~Anais Nin~~
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