A very long time ago when I was 11 years of age I got my first pair of glasses. I was reminded about it recently so thought I’d tell you a wee story. (Don’t panic – it’s short).
I can remember vividly that day. The glasses arrived in the afternoon
– and so the conversation in my head continued
Call me crazy, but I’m picking that you also have, what I call, “monkey chatter” going on in your head when faced with a dilemma ???
So, on the one hand, I had the option of stopping and picking up a burger
There are times when I feel so blessed to have been born to the mum and dad that I had – and yes, I do refer to them in the past tense. Being a little girl in the 50s was both a fun time as well as an affluent time.
We lived in a small town on about an acre of land around the house. We