The other day this young man came to visit. With him he brought an owie on his thumb that he had gotten while getting into mischief at this other grandma's house. Poor little feller.
I had on my own thumb an owie that I had gotten while doing some rearranging and cleaning out in the garage. That meant we both had owies on our thumbs. Thumb buddies!
So we spent some time comparing owies and commiserating together about our misfortune. Sweet connections!
7 months ago
1 comment:
Very sweet! ❤❤
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