My mother called the other day to pass on the news that my first grade teacher died earlier in the week. Oh, my heart…I love that woman and only regret that I could not see her more often in the last few DECADES. She was the best. She thought I could draw!
Go with God now, Mrs. Beyer…your work here is done.
I have one painting, and I have her book. She was the best. Oh, I already said that, didn’t I? Well, she was.
Going to have lunch with the boss’ wife today, better get the dishes done and take care of my nails. Y’all have a great and grateful day – thanks for stopping by!