Oh my God! My faoritest cuz in the
entire universe wrote me this morning.
He said I was, 'different and unusual
in a wonderful way and that our family
hadn't turned out any cookie cutter types'.
Is there any doubt why I so adore him?
We all know the old Harper Lee adage,
"You can choose your friends but you
sho' can't choose your family." Indeed,
I have chosen my friends and I love
them dearly, but chosen or not, my fam
rocks the big one and I absolutely love
them.
I much lament that time and distance
does not allow for getting together. Alas,
it's down to weddings and funerals for
the odd family reunion. What a shame
that a few inches on the map separates
us in extreme.
So, here's to my own fam, so hope this
plague allows us to get together for the
next Gypsies in July; halfway 'twixt
a wedding and a funeral . . .
love my family
missing the hell out of you
distance is a bitch
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