Ginger and I had a big laugh this morning.
I walk into the den to say good morning.
She leans up to kiss me but I step back and remind her of the large cold sore she has above her lip and under her nose.
She says she forgot.
She said she looked in the mirror this morning and thought she looked like Hitler.
I said yes,
but I didn't want to say anything.
She roared with laughter for about 30 seconds that was a joy and delight to see.
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