Friday letter

Posted by Claudia Moser on 12:03 PM in
Dear Bunica (Romanian for grandmother),
I am so worried, I do hope that you will recover, I feel so guilty of not being close to you. Love you so much!

Dear mother,
Stay strong!

Dear weather,
Sunny, warm, all you could dream of, sadly not in the mood of partying.

Dear grill,
Sunday we will meet again.

Dear N.,
Watching you relax on the bench in our office back garden makes me just a tiny bit jealous. Wish I could do that too!



Sending good hopes for your grandmother.

Ein Wochenende voll Sonnenschein für Dich...

Lieben Gruß

Just stopping by to say hi and how are you

Hope your grandmother is okay. Sending good thoughts.
Enjoy the weekend!

Sending prayers and healing thoughts for your dear Bunica. I know how much you must be worried about her :( It is absolutely sweltering over here today - can't believe it! Take care my friend.

@Jacqueline - thank you, she is much better now!
@Cloudy - ebenso, danke dir!
@Karen - thank you my dear, hello back :)
@Laura - thank you for caring
@Diane - so relieved that she recovered, miss her dearly!

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