Dear Lidia,
"My gift is poor also my voice quiet to express you my gratitude for our friendship through woods, the seas, fields, borders, the countries, barriers of languages, prejudices, stresses, business and unbusinesslike opportunities, in everyday lives and holidays, in the winter and in the summer, in the autumn and in the spring" - Lidia Fokina
You my friend, bring the most beautiful and valuable gift of all, as it is impossible to buy.
Thank you for joining our party. Please make yourself comfortable and help yourself until our guest arrives.
By the way..... Where is he? This always happens at a surprise party. The guest never cooperates.
Sigh!
Hugs,
Luella
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