
Abby and me had rings from Nan. Mine was what my lovely handsome grandad (papa) had given her for their Ruby Wedding.
Feels odd wearing a ring again.
Special Days, Kids, Crazy Moments,lovely mates, things I did, happy times, rants and trials, city life, love and hugs, living with seven cats, disastrous bits, my lovely husband,and if none of it makes sense. Don't fret. That's because life is like that. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
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