My Circle

I am a fortunate son. Not the kind Creedence Clearwater Revival sang about, but the kind whose mother's birthday is within weeks of mother's day. I forget everybody else's birthday, except my niece's and my mom's-- (My niece's birthday cozys up to Christmas)
I know, I just posted a birthday blog for mom, but I'm back to wish her a happy mother's day. ----Mom, as when I was a little boy, I live everyday with your courageous outlook. --- This is the part of the blog where the male readers are calling me Forrest Gump, and the female readers are all like, awww, he's so sweet. Oh well, a polarized audience is still an audience, right...anyway, much love from the coast!--Chuck