Last night was book club night. One of the members, Dolly, moved to PA, and the plan was to make a road trip to her house. I decided it was just too far to go for a short visit. If I didn't work on Saturday I would have gone. So, I got my friend Kit, also a book clubber, to play hooky and hang out. Em was supposed to spend the night with her Dad, but I gave him the wrong date and he dropped her off at the house. Good thing I was there. Let me just say I love being a part of my book club. My sister Lisa invited me to join her group, and I was welcomed by people that were actually excited to have me be a part. They are fun, real, and always happy to be together. Thought I'd put in a few pictures of some of us.








Can you tell I'm having fun with the pictures? I'm getting better at inserting them, but I'm not quite sure what I'm doing. We finished the night at Caribou Coffee. I'm going to end for now. I'll write more tomorrow.

1 comment:
Cheryl - I have known you for years. You have taken pictures in stores long before you had Emily. You would pose with Linda* wearing every hat in the store. Other times, you and Linda would drape wild outfits or lingerie in front of you. I have no proof, just the memory. I could never do that. With my luck, the manager would be around the corner.
*she debuted as a singer in a band in the worst section of the city.
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