My dear Right Arm
I am so sorry that for 30 years I have taken you for granted.
You help me in so many ways, and I never stop to notice.
You help me pick things up, and carry them.
You help open doors, jars, bottles, zips, buttons, shoe-laces...
I miss you so much, but I guess you needed a break from all the hard work.
Can't wait to have you back!
Love Noli
XXX
My Joy:
Mr Adam and co enjoying my home-cooking fayre.
