My friends from my sorority days went on a reunion trip last weekend (when I was at my cousin’s wedding, which was also quite fun). I am happy that they shared their pictures with me because I got to see their beautiful, expressive faces having so much fun and sharing lots of laughter…
Next year, I am not missing it!
To my girls,
I wish I could come with you. I wish you the best reunion trip ever…
I demand that there be plenty of forties, glitter, singing along to 90’s rap, nachos, tarot card reading, hot tamales, stories, puffy paint, laughter and pictures to share!
‘Real love’
Ali
How lovely is my Mom?
Here she is at 16…We look nothing alike. (HA!)
The bad news is, R missd his haircut.
The good news is…Marceau came home!
And not a scratch on him….
R deserves major thanks for his endless effort and sleepless nights. All of his work paid off. A lady in my building called him this afternoon (getting his number from one of our posters ~ rah!) and said she and her husband thought they had seen that cat in the bushes outside her patio. R rushed to my house, missing his haircut appointment, and noticed that the fresh can of food he put out (a new one each day) was gone. And just about that time, Marceau superman jumped over the fence and into my patio. And thank you all for your kind words, thoughtful notes, text message hugs, cat to cat mental telepathy and support.
He ate 2 cans of food. He keeps purring and loving R all over (I can’t blame him). He wants to snuggle and stay close. He even drooled.
He came home, he came home, he came home!
Did you know that the number one way people find their lost pets is from posters?
5 days and still no kitty.
Poor sweet, silly Marceau.
There is no need to try and come find me out in Texas.
Turn around and go back to LA…
Please?
oh, what heartache