I See Love
It was a little cool yesterday and as I was sitting around the house, I grabbed this little throw. Most people would wonder why I even have it, why it has trekked through Russia and how it ever made the "cut" to come to Montenegro. But every time I use it, and every time I see it, I feel the love of a special woman named Jane. I am not even sure if she is still alive, she was very ill when we left Vegas, but she made this for me and my family. Never have I met a more joyful woman, so full of life yet in so much pain. So, where ever we go, we will always take Jane's blanket with us along with all the memories.
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