This is my chair and I can sit here anytime I wanna.
G-Gma is still living with us. From here I can watch Mom running to G-Gma's room, a million times a day.
Mom says she should be skin & bones, with all the running she does. Nah!
I'm dictating this to Mom while she types. I love being the boss. I keep telling her we need to get back to our blogging. She always says, o.k., but something always stops us. 
