Okay, so it looks like I’m really stretching to make Day 10 work…
but give me a moment to explain.
This Oprah book, was given to me as a Christmas gift
(January 8th is observed as Christmas by this group of McQuinns)
by Charlie & Betty. Upon opening it,
I screamed like a little girl.
Childhood.
I feel like I grew up with Oprah. Even before I began paying attention to her show I remember her being on after school.
Through the years I have very fond memories of watching episodes with my mom & many times being victims of the ugly cry.
Childhood.
I love me some Oprah. I’ve always thought that if we were to meet over drinks
(Moscow Mules)
we would hit it off,
have a million things to talk about,
and be fast friends.
Maybe not Gayle status.
But close.
A girl can only dream…
(like a child)…..
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