Not a good photo of my grandmother and mom in front of my grandmother's house.
Today is my grandmother's birthday. She was born March 18, 1888 in Germany.
Mom asked me to stop and buy some flowers. My mother always has bought flowers on her mother's birthday.
Louise Lindermann Pflumio |
salad |
chicken brown rice with onions, tomatoes and olives |
One of the
most tragic things I know about human nature is that all of us tend to put off
living. We are all dreaming of some
magical rose garden over the horizon – instead of enjoying the roses blooming
outside our windows today. Dale Carnegie
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