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a belated winner announcement...

Sorry it took me a couple of days to get this written.

The winner of 'getting to know you Wednesday' this week is M & F Mom.
(Sorry I don't know your real name!)

Comment here for me and let me know what kind of cards you want. I'll make them 'specially for you and pop them in the post next week. Oh - and I'll need your email so I can get your addy.

Congrats!

And thanks to everyone for playing. It was good to hear that so many of you really don't feel the need for a do-over. And those of you who did want one, it was neat to hear that you spoke without regret - and instead you recognized that all your choices led up to who you are today...

My do-over? It would be more travel. Much like Corey - who wished she had travelled more in her 20's. I was just afraid, I think, when I was young. And so I didn't dream very big.

But I don't regret anything. It just would have been a lot easier to see the world then than it is now!

Happy weekend, friends.

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  1. YEAHHHHHHHHHHH Thank you so much. I would love whatever cards you feel inspired to make ....... birthday ........ thank you ... blank.

    I enjoy peeking at your blog. You have a wonderful family ..... enjoy everyday ........ every phase ......... it's all good.

    My name is Paulette and I am Michelle and Faye's Mom ........ and live in Canada (hope that is no problem mailing my cards)
    email paulette100@hotmail.com

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  2. Anonymous10:42 AM

    Cathy -I have two friends on my facebook in there mid 20's who travel the world together...I see all there pic's and think of me and you - it would have been so fun (it is tanessa mcgladdery and lindsey madsen) - they just got back from uganda, they are both nurses and they have awesome pic's of their journey to paris...still believing for our 40th year travel. I have a friend who is turning 40 that year who is interested in meeting up to journey there with us - she loves the idea of pilgrimage for 40 year celebrations. We should probably begin to plan and figure the damage, eh? Chat soon.

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