Thursday, January 19, 2012
DAMNED BONE BUTTONS
"DAMNED BONE BUTTONS, WHAT WILL THAT WOMAN DO NEXT?" Mama, I am sure you know now. I don't think you did know why daddy was mad or upset about things unless it was something that would cost him too much money or embarrassment. I did not understand how your clothes would embarrass him they were just the best but he was often questioning them to say the least. You could take a cheap piece of fabric and turn it into a stunning outfit but give you a piece of cloth with a good hand, an elegant color...
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YOUR'RE PRETTY AS A SPECKLED PUP
YOU’RE PRETTY AS A SPECKLED PUP It was Sunday morning, same as any other Sunday morning Mama was gearing all movement toward church. All the chores that go on any morning on a Southern farm were done. A pig sized breakfast was finished, dishes washed and back in the cupboard tidy as could be; because you never knew who might come home with you for Sunday dinner. The church was not yet a hundred years old but it was filled to the brim with family and a few oddities every Sunday. One of those...
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