An older girl from the neighborhood I grew up in; whose real name was Candy. She volunteered as a Candystriper at the hospital. An early crush that still makes me smile π
Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time
An older girl from the neighborhood I grew up in; whose real name was Candy. She volunteered as a Candystriper at the hospital. An early crush that still makes me smile π
**raises hand** I was also a Candy striper. Sadly, hospitals no longer have these volunteers.
My sister was one too. A friend of mineβs mother still volunteers, and sheβs pushing 90. No striped uniform though. π I mention that with the utmost respect for her.
Someday I’ll learn how to use WP. Until then I will just keep re- Pete-ing myself in replies.
I was missing you there for awhile. WP is a pain. I posted one day last week and what? Pingback did not work? So, they did not show my post at all. Until the next day. There it was. What in the holy heck??!! A re-Pete is better than no-Pete! π
My sister was one too. A friend of mine’s mother still volunteers, and she’s pushing 90. No striped uniform though. π I mention that with the utmost respect for her.