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Decision-making has never been my best thing...
posted by
Ciel
on January 27, 2021 at 9:30 AM
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So many decisions.
Look at that beautiful boy, sacked out and totally oblivious to those many choices.
posted by
Sherri_G
on January 25, 2021 at 7:03 AM
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I'm still making them, but so much slower and so many less than years before...dragging along, trying to keep up. At least I'm smiling.....and thankful.
posted by
TAPS.
on January 23, 2021 at 5:01 AM
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You said it Kabu How often have we looked back and thought that was a wrong un.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 23, 2021 at 3:16 AM
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Kabu
My footprint's on the floor of the restaurant where I had soup in house, at the counter with plexoglass and social distancing and the cheeseburger deluxe to go.
posted by
BC-A
on January 22, 2021 at 10:48 PM
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A good one I hope.
posted by
Annicita
on January 22, 2021 at 8:29 PM
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Kabu, an awesome poem! As far as my footprint I'm really not sure. I've never really thought about it. I'm just a Mom and a Grandma that tries to make life nice.
posted by
Goldiec
on January 22, 2021 at 3:26 PM
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I often wonder about the footprint I will leave...
I think it's made in sand, as happens along a beach, there until the next roll of the tide. And underneath that thought is the belief that's just the way it should be.
posted by
Pat_B
on January 22, 2021 at 2:10 PM
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Thank you for this important reminder and beautiful poem. I love you.
posted by
Amanda__
on January 22, 2021 at 12:28 PM
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