My Chargers suck. But they could still make the playoffs. Then lose. Again.
|This made me laugh. I feel better now.|
Life is made up of minutes and hours that fill the space between memories. Waste less of those minutes and hours and make lots more memories.
I hate sounding pithy. But that happens when I have a heavy heart. A beautiful little girl I know got the news that the cancer is back. No little girl (or boy) should ever have to fight that fight.