So, I just get started writing, and I an off again. This time with my sisters (there are four of us in all corners of the U.S.) and our parents. We try to get together for sister's week once a year, and this is it.
We are meeting in Houston, driving to Galvelton and then board the cruise ship, The Princess. We will spend the week at sea and in ports such as Belize, Costa Maya. I am sure we will be the last ones off the dance floors, sing the loudest at the new sing along version of the Wizard of Oz and spend many hours telling stories from long ago and from our current lives.
No spouses or sweethearts or children will be going...just four sisters and their parents.
So, with bags packed, I bid you all a Bon Voyage.
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OF COURSE, WE READ THIS SITE. I ALSO ALWAYS CHECK IN ON PHILIP'S JOURNAL ALSO. IT JUST SEEMS TO KEEP LIFE GROUNDED. HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL TRIP, BUT GOSH, DO YOU EVER STAY HOME. SUE MAKIN, BOONSBORO, MD
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