Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Why Mothers get Gray or in my case gray hairs getting white
Last Thursday night my son Elliott picked up his brother Floyden and they drove to their dads house about 40 miles away. It was a normal November night here in Seattle Dark, raining really hard,windy, and just plan yukky out. To me it was the perfect night to sew my holiday prizes for good friends with a little dumb TV in the back ground. Maybe they to should pick up sewing Ha~Ha.
They were coming home about 8:30~9:00 on I405 North hit some water fish tailed spun three times across 3 lines of traffic, hit the guard rail on the right side, spun around 2 more times hitting the guard rail on the other side of the road back across the 5lines of traffic. Stopped going the same way they were going in the being. I 405 is a freeway with fast moving cars. So I get this call from Elliott telling he just totaled his car but they are fine. The Mother frikes out I can feel the gray hairs getting white. I hang up and minutes go by I get a call from my X yelling at me about Elliott getting in a car crash go figure I didn't understand then for 12 years and I will never understand him.
The boys are both Okay not even a scratch. Thank goodness I have my Angels watching over them.
So everyone is fine Elliott seems to be more upset that now he has to get a new different car and has no money for this. I am so gald that I color my hair blonde so I don't have to see the gray hairs getting white. Hummmmm maybe a few things like this happen I won't need the hair color but I think I like going to the hair dresser she gives a great shamppoo. Thank You Angels I love you for keeping my boys safe.
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I am so pleased the boys were not hurt. Thank heavens the angels were riding with them. Hug them hard, cars are replaceable, they are not.
your aussie friend, Julie
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