My first follow

You always remember your "firsts," at least I do. I remember my first real bike (it was a red/purple color) and my first dog (Heidi, a miniature Schnauzer). I even remember the first time I set foot in school. So, it is with much fanfare that I welcome another first into my life: my first follower on this blog! BommaMama, you will always hold a special place in that dusty corner of my mind! Years from now, when I am old, wrinkly, and stuffing old Kleenex up my sleeves so I have them for later, I will recall the good old days of blogging and my first follower. You will come immediately to mind and I will tell my grandkids about you, my first dog, etc.