Daughter Number One ( The one who wears her heart on her sleeve) picked up " Bob and "Al" from "work" (code for Adult Day Center) one day last week, when Sheri had to work late. They were driving down the road when Bob apparently suggesting stopping to pick some of the purple flowers growing in someone yard because "purple is Mom's favorite color". Daughter Number One was elated that he remembered Sheri's favorite color. So figuring her Dad was having a good memory day she said "and what is your favorite color Dad?" To which "Al" replied " I think I will just stick with Usingers bratwurst." Well, he was there in the moment :)
Small Blessings and simple pleasures.
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