Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Remembering Stories
As I have been scanning photos, I have been thinking a lot about Grandma. She told me the story of how she and Poppy were on the steps of the main public library on Fifth Ave in Manhattan. As she was walking her slip was falling down. Well being the cheeky woman that she was, she reached under her skirt and pulled the slip off. Problem solved. Apparently this caused Poppy to turn bright red with embarrassment.
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
hey family
Are you there?
Do any of you have your own blogs?
I would love to keep in touch.
Hugs
May you live all the days of your life! Celebrate the simple pleasures, rejoice in small miracles, smile at a stranger, hug the ones you love, be good to yourself... and don't forget to fly!
~Jonathan Swift
Do any of you have your own blogs?
I would love to keep in touch.
Hugs
May you live all the days of your life! Celebrate the simple pleasures, rejoice in small miracles, smile at a stranger, hug the ones you love, be good to yourself... and don't forget to fly!
~Jonathan Swift
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