On Saturday morning there were a couple of charity sales that I’d been looking forward to attending, so I got up early and drove into Tallahassee. On my way into town, I called my mother-in-law, Saint Helen. When we were in Texas last month, she was still recovering from some health issues and wasn’t her usual feisty self.
We hadn’t chatted since that visit and there was a lot to catch up on. So much, in fact, that we talked all the way across Tallahassee and I was almost in Monticello, a good 35 miles northeast of my intended destination, before I realized what I’d done.
Saint Helen thought that was hilarious, and when she laughed she sounded like her vibrant self again. I’d drive way out of my way any day just to hear that laugh.
Peace, people!
Praying for Eyebrowz 
It is nice, when you get a nice mother in law =D
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She’s the best.
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WOW. I LOVE that picture. And great story xxxxx
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Thank you!
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I covet her saddle shoes!
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I’m sure those were hand me downs. I don’t think they had much that was new.
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Apparently 70 miles much needed
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Wonderful to have a nice mother-in-law and I love that picture! I remember wearing saddle shoes.
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She’s pretty special.
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