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@Shoelady, thanks for thinking about me. I guess there is never a good time,. I met some of my Mothers friends at her place, and they each have stories. I have learned a lot in these last few weeks.
Great you can still enjoy your Mother, and see your sister, until she moves back to CA.
We have many leaving the State and a Gov recall in full force, so maybe your sister will stay there?
Hope you and hubby are doing well with your covid recoveries.

@Sheba, thanks again. I have been so busy that its hard to believe she is gone. I experienced a few of the waves. There is more to this story though. I may need some Oodie advice once i get there. This woman loved her jewelry.
Hope Oz isn’t frozen over and your SIL is doing recovering from covid.

Oodie, Wishing you a quick and easy appointment tomorrow. I will be thinking about you in FL.
Thanks for your post. My Mother also had a good accountant, and lawyer. I will be meeting with the lawyer by phone this week. It’s been a rather busy time as you know, still so much to do. We were happy that it didn’t rain during her Service as rain was in the forecast.
Take it easy.

@shoelady60,

This is for you and hubby enjoy your evening. Prayers up for Taci and Oodiebom. 😘💕

@oodiebom,

I so wish I could with you tomorrow. I will be praying for you tonight and in the morning
light. I don’t want you to worry. 😘🌹💕

Oodie knowing you tomorrow you are going to cross all your T’s and dot your I’s. I would
write everything down I hope you enjoy the market. I hate you can’t get that paper that
me and Shoelady both got and I also got one in mail.

I hope you sleep well. 😘💕🌹

Get Up The Movie
Song by Chamillionaire, Ciara

He said, “Hi, my name is so and so”
“Baby, can you tell me yours?”
“You look like you came to do one thing” (Set it off)
I started on the left
Then I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancin’ all night
You tryin’, admit it
But you just can’t fight the feeling inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes
You want me
You smooth as a mother
You’re so undercover
By the way that you was watchin’ me
Ooh, uh
The way you look at me, I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it, tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up
I said Ciara’s on you radio
Everybody turn it up
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock
Rag-top, don’t stop
That’s the way you gotta get
Get it, make your body rock
You tryin’, admit it
But you just can’t fight the feeling inside
You know it
‘Cause I can see it in your eyes
You want me
You smooth as a mother
You’re so undercover
By the way that you was watchin’ me
Ooh, uh
The way you look at me, I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it, tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up
Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me (Follow me)
To the beat, together
You and me, one on one
Breakin’ it down
You can’t walk away now
We got to turn this place out
Ooh, ooh
It’s the kid that stay ridin’ big
The one the police tried to catch ridin’ dirty
In the club before 11 o’clock
Like I’m tryna catch a dime kinda early
Lookin’ thick, her hair brown and curly
She love the way my ride shinin’ pearly
City boys say she fine and pretty
And the country boys say she fine and purty (Yeah)
My pockets thick, it’s green, it’s curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein’ fresh to death is a crime
I think it’s time for me to see the jury
You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustler like me is hard to find
I ain’t really impressed, yes
Unless it’s about some dollar signs
Ain’t really no need to call you fine
I know you be hearin’ that all the time
I’m watchin’ you do your step, do your step
And yep, it’s goin’ down
Ooh, uh
The way you look at me, I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it, tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up
Ooh, uh
The way you look at me, I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it, tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up
I got to have you, baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you, baby
I got to have you, baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you, baby

Shawn Mendes
“If I Can’t Have You”

I can’t write one song that’s not about you
Can’t drink without thinking about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you?

I’m in Toronto and I got this view
But I might as well be in a hotel room (Yeah)
It doesn’t matter ’cause I’m so consumed
Spending all my nights reading texts from you

Oh, I’m good at keeping my distance
I know, that you’re the feeling I’m missing
You know that I hate to admit it
But everything means nothing if I can’t have you

I can’t write one song that’s not about you
Can’t drink without thinking about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you?

I can’t write one song that’s not about you
Can’t drink without thinking about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you?

I’m so sorry that my timing’s off
But I can’t move on if we’re still gonna talk
Is it wrong for me to not want half
I want all of you, all the strings attached

Oh, I’m good at keeping my distance
I know, that you’re the feeling I’m missing
You know that I hate to admit it
But everything means nothing if I can’t have you

I can’t write one song that’s not about you
Can’t drink without thinking about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you?

I can’t write one song that’s not about you
Can’t drink without thinking about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you?

I’m trying, to move on, forget you, but I hold on
Everything means nothing, everything means nothing, babe
I’m trying, to move on, forget you, but I hold on
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you

I can’t write one song that’s not about you
Can’t drink without thinking about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you?

I can’t write one song that’s not about you
Can’t drink without thinking about you
Is it too late to tell you that
Everything means nothing if I can’t have you?

Club Sheba