Wednesday, October 12, 2011
"I've got to remember to call Shelley back," I whispered under my breath.
A few hours later I sat at the dining room table working on the computer. Bob was playing quietly in his room. He stuck his head out of the doorway, "Mom? Don't forget to call Shelley back."
And then I hired him to keep track of my schedule.
Labels: He's retiring to a condo in Boca