I just dropped and broke the handle off my very favorite coffee mug. It fits in my hand perfectly and holds just the right amount of coffee. It was a gift from my sister, Dorothy. She gave one to my sister, Janet, too. So it is more than a mug. It is a connection! Boo hoo! Don't you hate breaking your favorite mug?
Guess, this means I will have to come out to Virginia to get myself another one!
Definitely come out and visit!
ReplyDeleteOh - I hate to loose a favorite mug! I don't remember where I got that one for you... I'll have to keep my eye out for another good one!
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful sister!
ReplyDeleteMine is at San Clemente (where she gave it to me) I hope it is still intact!
ReplyDeleteDefinitely! If not, we'll both have to go to Virginia. Hey, that sounds like fun.
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