Yesterday, Dave got me out for a walk. I was feeble and tottering like an ancient woman, but thank you Dave, because it really improved the way I was feeling.
The day was as pleasant as the best day you could imagine. As we drove to our dike-walk, we rounded the corner at the park, and it was there that we both heard the 'crack of a bat' on a baseball. The ball-games of Spring are soon to be here -- the sounds of the bats, the smell of freshly cut grass and the cheers of the on-lookers and fans. I feel good today!
I really was amazed and happy about the 'Miracle on the Hudson' plane crash.... How Great was that!!
Joy and Love to All,
Love C.
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