Feb 06, 2005 16:12
My mom said they tore down all of our orange blossoms. That it would be a sad spring.
I told her there were still some in the cow pasture. She said not enough. I said more than nothing.
I'm going to learn to smile at the smallest things and let them change my life again and again.
You've all changed my life again and again.
I hope I've changed yours for the better, or if for the worse -- with lessons.