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I think warmth and sunshine when I view this photo, with a tinge of sadness.
I can understand that. All of those things apply.
Poor sand dollar:( I always think of my mom. She loved collecting these.
Aw—I love sand dollars as well. The place we stayed at in Galveston had tons all over the house and some were really nice big ones. Wonder where they found them all because all the ones I found there were puny and broken.
Half for you and half for me!
Maybe so!!! You might have figured it out.
Must be inflation, even a sand dollar is only worth half of what it used to be…
Hahahahahhahaha! I can always count on you, Jake!
You know you can, Beth Ann.
This reminds me of growing up in FL! It was a real treasure when you found one that wasn’t broken.
Exactly! I have found a few perfect ones myself but this beach only had broken ones. Still pretty,but not quite the treasured find.
I resubscribed to your blog, I haven’t gotten all your posts. Seems odd that some get through, though.
I think that is what everyone has to do—I have lost a lot of folks by the wayside and am trying to find you all again! But I have been so busy and traveling that I haven’t had time to devote to it like I want to. Thanks for resubscribing.