I don't want to be treated like everyone else. I want everyone else to be treated like me.
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Happy Birthday, Mom...
...Lisa and I are traveling to visit her and Dad. Hope she likes the small gifts we have for her, just tokens, really, to reflect the love and respect we have for her. Good food tonight, too; we're taking them to one of their favorite seafood restaurants. I'm looking forward a good meal on the shore of Lake Waccamaw, conversing with people we want to be with and looking out over a lake that may be sunny and calm, or stormy and rough. Either way, the scenery is grand.