If a Best Friend is How You Count Yourself Lucky, How Did I Hit the Jackpot?

Sisters of the heart are what we are.

Lee-Anne Hancock

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Small black dog with a blue card that says thank you in white in his mouth.

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I first met Connie on Sept 1, 1970. We were in the graduating class of 1973 at St. Paul’s Hospital School of Nursing. At least, we hoped we would graduate.

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Lee-Anne Hancock

Retired Poison Control Specialist. Now writing murder mysteries and blogging about life, family, and the fun of retirement.