My Cinny
When I was a little girl my mom would ask, "Who did this??????" only to hear me say, "Cinny, Cinny!" Cindy is 2 years older than me and I love her more than I can put into words. She knows the last several days have been a bit rough for me after I was weepy with her on the phone over the weekend. We are trying to have dinner every Tuesday just to get the family together more often- she only lives 2 minutes from us. Last night, we did Chinese food and just hung out for awhile. She started her second year of teaching 5th grade today. Last night, we were both hysterically laughing as I vented about "men" and my experiences lately. She has not started the whole dating scene yet since her divorce...hopefully, I can give her some insight on what NOT to do!
When I was a little girl my mom would ask, "Who did this??????" only to hear me say, "Cinny, Cinny!" Cindy is 2 years older than me and I love her more than I can put into words. She knows the last several days have been a bit rough for me after I was weepy with her on the phone over the weekend. We are trying to have dinner every Tuesday just to get the family together more often- she only lives 2 minutes from us. Last night, we did Chinese food and just hung out for awhile. She started her second year of teaching 5th grade today. Last night, we were both hysterically laughing as I vented about "men" and my experiences lately. She has not started the whole dating scene yet since her divorce...hopefully, I can give her some insight on what NOT to do!

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