A couple weeks ago I stepped out of the car to go get
some lemons from the new Sprout store down the street.
I opened the door and right in front of me,
sitting on the dashboard of the vehicle was a puppy.
It called to me.
I wanted to reach right through the
window and take it home.
It was then that I knew, a dog was calling me. Continue reading Hachi, Easter and Mom
Shortly after Mom passed over in 2006, Dad had us daughters and daughter-in-laws in the area, come over and go thru her clothing and her craft room to see if there was anything we wanted for us or the kids. We each took what we thought would be used.
In 2014 I was over at the house looking for something in particular a cousin had asked about. I went thinking maybe I would find the old family book and left with a few boxes of mom’s scrapbook stuff ~ saved over sixty some odd years to divide up between twelve kids and Dad ~ and we only went thru what was in the house, not the garage or, heaven forbid, the attic!
Continue reading Boxes of Treasure