Milo is small. Hanging with him slows me down...
which is good. I notice things that I might not otherwise.
Take today, for instance...
the FOR SALE sign at Corvette Man's house is gone. **that was fast**
His belongings are being packed up as I type.
Leaving the neighborhood. Good luck to you, Corvette Man.
Your beautiful, bright car...I mean smile, will be missed.
I'm not even a "car" person. But, it is a thing of shiny, red beauty.
2 comments:
I'm sure my boys would like the car! I sometimes forget you have Milo!!
I'm pretty sure Stone has seen the car...and he never forgets that I have Milo :)
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