While
visiting a friend in the hospital, I noticed the phone number to her room was
posted on the wall… but the phone was never plugged in.
In the waiting
room of the hospital I visited, sat a pot of pretty flowers. Some were wilted,
ALL were plastic.
A heartfelt
breakfast.
I must make my pancakes like that one.
ReplyDeleteI thought the pancakes were cute. My son was upset because I cut away the crusty edges...his favorite part. lol.
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