If one could live off of laughter
Today I would be rich
Enjoy it
In August of 2009, I was embroiled in a mediation, with my sisters, involving my mother’s estate. It was hard. It did emotional damage, but I got through it. There were changes made. Changes that keep changing.
At some point during this family battle, I wanted to know the truth!
I e-mailed, “If you care more about me than you do money, write me back.”
I have to laugh.
I got no answer.
Fish Eye Farm 
It sounds like you have some sisters like mine!
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They’re funny!
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Cheri, Lovin your blog…..gotta say this one made me sad. And to know it’s going to happen to me so very soon.
love,
janet
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The sooner you learn to laugh the better. I laughed like crazy when I post that. A good belly laugh.
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