There comes a time when you have to remember to be nice. It seems a great-niece of mine has cornered the market on this, but it behooves the rest of us to remember it from time to time. A little note "from your secret admirer" takes only seconds to write and can leave a lifetime of warm fuzzies all over the place. Thanks, Alexis, for lifting my spirits today and reminding me that sometimes even grizzled old great-uncles can remember to shed tears of joy.
God bless and live large!
Friday, July 10, 2009
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