My baby is a young man now living all by himself in Bizmark ND. I sure miss him. I can't call him cause he doesn't have a phone. Every once in a while I get a glimps of him on Facebook.
I hope a pray he is well with all the flooding in that part of the country. Thank God for all the wonderful ways to communicate! Back when I was little, all there was, was pay phones (land lines), and good old snail mail. You could die waiting for that. Elliott's a good boy and I know he won't get into trouble. But I sure wish he would communicate with me. Elliott, your Mom loves ya.
No comments:
Post a Comment