Winter-bite:
River bottom
sloughs blue-white frozen tight;
North-wind to
howl its Joyous lonesome-fright;
critters munch
summer’s hay stored from loft above;
Lazy-I in rocker
aside the toasty fire to reminisce.
Plus:
Day 153
Candy and her
Ziploc bags---
She would have
had Beth and Becky
In one…if she
could have
Lady
Candice Leah is one of those “neat and orderly” types; I appreciate that
attribute!
I
once allowed to a dear friend who asked me what she was like that living with
an angel was very much like living in a “display” home where everything was
“perfect”. And, it’s true.
She
just cannot tolerate anything less than immaculate; her house
is---spotless…always!
Do
not lay anything down put it away---properly! Or, Candy will remove it…forever!
She
has a knack for cleanliness---everything has a place…everything in its place! Amen!
Oh?
The “Plastic-bag” levity? The girls concluded that Mom would have had them in a
plastic bag, if, she could have. I took that humorous tease as a compliment for
her---so…did she!
Ah! Cookie Jar Sweet “…cleanliness…Godliness…”
Memories!
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