I deleted that post because the emotional implications are complex.
Since we were escorted by two squad cars off our property in 2005, I've never felt the same about the place.
Ann and Bill were great helpers through about 4 years, before Hurricane Ivan, but I've never trusted her taste.
They have always been sweet and kind and capable and helpful. And this is the first time they've been back. They have a place in a retirement community at Hilton Head, SC, now.
Today I gave her a gift. And she gave one to me in return. She's a shopper, besides.
She's a sweet girl.
(Not to mention that the post relied on someone else's copyrighted image.)