Saturday, January 24, 2009

There’s a stranger in my house


Oh, it’s mom.

Dolores leaves tomorrow. I’ll be taking her to the airport.


Oh dear, what does the future hold?

1 comment:

david said...

Thank you for playing airport shuttle for my mom. And the future holds whatever you want it to hold. Make sure that when we get to be old men that we can hang on to each other and say that we got what we wanted from life. I love you.