My sister Mary Alice called me on Friday and I could not talk because I was upset over Margaret Anne and all the insurance hoops we have to keep jumping through to get to go to Colorado. Later that day someone knocked on the door and it was a man carrying these.....
These beautiful flowers were from my sweet sweet sister! Thank you Mary Alice!
P.S. Patrick brought me flowers on Friday to ( I must have sounded horrible on the phone!) and when he saw these he was tempted to snatch the card and say they were from him.
