I have been wanting to do a vid on this for a long time. I think “next time I have a camera running I’m going to do something on ‘The Fisher Sisters.’” Then I tape some and I forget. Which is ironic because the Fisher Sisters (not an accurate name) are an early and consistent memory of my childhood.
They couldn’t go to a “Cheer’s” like bar, but they did need to talk. Where do we find our times? If I don’t hire someone to come to my house and watch my kids I don’t know how to get it.
This is absolutely charming.
You make it seem so reasonable to sit in a car chatting.
One more thing that is easier to do in Southern California
than in the north.
Loved the ending.
A truer sentiment never spoken!!!
Oh, your lucky friend, to know you.
A friend used to call me from her cell phone, in her car, in the driveway or the garage, she would go out there for the very same reason. She had three kids under 5 at the time, I had none. Now I TOTALLY get it. Nothing makes my kids needier that the site of mommy on the phone.