It’s Christmas Time
My mother is busy and involved in Smithshire. Trying to save the post office, selling pecans for United Methodist women, and sometimes playing piano at church. Mom sold the travel trailer this summer. She relived many good memories as she prepared it to be sold. Yes, I miss my Dad; life is still askew.
For those who skipped the snarky irreverent part, I will repeat. Be at peace, find a space and time to think, have a great New Year.
If you can't find time to think, at least take a nap.
Ginger