There was never a magic pill or manual written to raise children successfully. Parents do the best they can with what they know, some are successful, others fail miserably and then there are some parents no matter what they did the child was who they are. In my case my parents would not have been my choice.
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Sunday, August 26, 2012
Still driving truck, not much longer.
I always loved Blogging, it cleared my head so I could take care of the important things of life. Much has changed in my life and many more changes are about to take place.
Going to get back to writing on a more regular schedule. First my grand-daughter wants me to write with her, my daughter died this year after a long illness and I have a new friend named Matilda. She rides with me in the truck. Matilda turned one year old this month, she is a shih zte.
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