What happens in those quiet moments when you're near 50, living in the 'burbs with kids and husband in tow, teaching law to undergrads, and a hopeful liberal? You grab a coffee and read a few blogs. Write one.
Come back, Adriana!
LOL! I'll be posting again soon...I'm biding my time...waiting for that span of quiet.
When my son was born, the happiest day of my life, his father brought me a huge bunch of yellow roses. I have and will always love yellow roses since that day.Happy belated Mother's Day, Adriana.
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