365 people made me a baseball psychic

I have accepted a challenge of making a list of 365 people who have in some way touched my life. Next I am to write a little blurb about them with a small hitch. I must write using the exact amount of words that equal my age for each person. In my case 41. At first I thought this would be impossible. My next thought was it would be a breeze. Now I go back and forth between the impossibilities and the opportunities

About Me

My Photo
Name:
Location: Vermont, United States

Happiness is a choice!

Monday, October 30, 2006

148. Shelby

I won’t be sad if my son says he loves you. You stayed with him until I could. You started the chain that brought me to him when he was hurt. When the stitches are gone I really hope you aren’t.

posted by B Kiddo | 9:00 AM

1 Comments:

Blogger B Kiddo said...

Thanks... She has been friends with my son for a while but I never saw what a great friend she was until she spent the night with him at the ER until I could get there. Then when I was there she tried to gracefully bow out. Neither Jake or I would let her. He is fine. Thanks to her. She is the one who literally dragged him to the hospital after what he thought was a minor dog bite turned into sugery to repair damage to his eye. He will heal 100% with minimal scarring if any. She is also the one who started the chain of events to get me there when he didn't want to worry me. My cellphone doesn't always work at home so I was notified by a knock on my door by one of the few people who knew where I moved to. My son is an "adult" but he is still my baby and I am thankful that at least his friends realize that!

9:28 AM  

Post a Comment

<< Home