Diamond things.

If love were like baseball,

I’d say she hit a lot of foul balls

before striking out, but love’s not like baseball:

There’s no crying in baseball.

Wendy Freborg

Wendy Freborg has one husband, one son, two grandchildren, enough friends, and too many doctors. She is a former editor, a retired social worker, and a lousy businesswoman.

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