I am a New Englander, a Southerner, my own woman, Rex's daughter, a quivering mass of contradictions. Nothing here means any more or less than you want it to mean. This and a buck fifty will get you coffee. But it's me. And I really like that.
Back in March, I asked you, dear Pobble Thought readers, to send a postcard to a sailor who was deployed and missing the birth of his first child, his son. All these months later, he is finally ~ finally ~ home. And has met his son.
posted with permission
That picture's enough. Even I know when not to add words. Those are Pobble Thoughts. That and a buck fifty will get you coffee.
2 comments:
This was pretty great.
So and So ~ It really was, wasn't it?
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