Thursday, March 15, 2007
I grew up the oldest of five children. Frequently, it was my role to watch over my little sisters. These are my two little sisters; Lynn is on the left, Dixie is on the right. I am not in the picture, because I am doing what I love best, laying in the cabana, listening to the rhythym of the ocean waves, reading my favorite book. So relaxed, nearly asleep, I was awakened from my half-asleep-bliss, not by the cry of the Seagulls, not by the sound of the crashing waves, but by the sound of my name, "Diane! Diane! Diane!" "She.........(tattle, tattle, tattle!)" (Sorry, blogging friends, I can't share the details....for the details of this crime fall into the category of "What happens on Marco Island, stays on Marco Island!)
Can you guess which one is coming to "tattle" and which one is hiding that something to be "tattled" about?????
Some things, just never change! ;)