smell the flowers, "remember Jeannie you cannot pick the flowers" Annika told me several times and we had a cup of coffee before I walked back to see the English patient. Once again, I do not know how people get through life without their friends.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
The English garden and the English patient.
My dear friend of nearly 60 years, Merrie Jean and her daughter Katherine and granddaughter, Annika came downtown yesterday and accompanied me to the Macy's flower show while Harry napped after surgery for a couple hours. It was like walking through an English garden and the experience was exactly what I needed. We strolled around, watched 4 year old Annika 
smell the flowers, "remember Jeannie you cannot pick the flowers" Annika told me several times and we had a cup of coffee before I walked back to see the English patient. Once again, I do not know how people get through life without their friends.
smell the flowers, "remember Jeannie you cannot pick the flowers" Annika told me several times and we had a cup of coffee before I walked back to see the English patient. Once again, I do not know how people get through life without their friends.
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