Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Me 'n Kobe

Yesterday the man who loves me told me I was the Kobe Bryant of caregiving. I don't always play well with others, but look what I can do with the ball. 

I think I'd trade my record-breaking career achievements for a team. Tryouts are next week. If you expect me to pass you the ball, let's hear some talking out there. Let me know you're open. 

2 comments:

  1. I read every word you say, though most times I don't comment.
    I have a problem with foot in mouth
    So I have learned to listen
    But I think I shall at least let you know that I am here
    cheering you on and praying for you
    hug

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  2. Well, I wonder what I am -- perhaps less of a Kobe Bryant and more the team player, dodging and ducking, eventually getting my way.

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It's a weird way to have a conversation. But go ahead. Then I'll find your blog (if you have one) and comment about something there. We probably won't be talking about the same thing--but I've had conversations like that, haven't you?