I don't know what I would do without my Quail friends. Luckily I will never have to find out. Of that I am very, very, very, sure.
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12/03/2013
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My name is carol...
- I live in Kansas.
- I write tall tales.
- I tell about stuff that happened to me.
- Most of it is true.
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Good friends are treasures beyond any other. Give them my wishes for a very happy Christmas, please.
Posted by: Caroline Berk | 12/04/2013 at 07:43 AM
S,M,F …..wish we could have talked longer!!! --and we're thinking of you every minute!!!! Rennee Kellys Harvest … something something...is our next meeting in January. xoxoxoxo
Posted by: nancy (covey member) | 12/04/2013 at 07:47 AM
Merry Christmas Quails! Miss you all!
Posted by: Megan | 12/04/2013 at 03:56 PM
Friends are the finest treasures. Some are more like family than family (as in my case). Cherish them for the gifts they are.
Wishing you all the best.
Posted by: Joan Clarke | 12/04/2013 at 07:53 PM