Here I go again with the song titles. But the skies are blue and they seem to smile down on me. Great day ahead as I head to grand-daughter's very pretty and interesting home. They (husband included) have such interesting ideas and I am looking forward to brunch at their Fondren home. By the way, I do love old Willie Nelson's rendition of BLUE SKIES. As I have said before-He is not much to look at-but he sure sings to me. Notice the change in font? My computer does this to me sometime. Could it be me? No, of course not. This monster has a mind of it's own.
Normally, in the distant past, the day before Easter, I would be very busy. Putting finishing touches on outfits I sewed for my girls, and for me too. In more prosper days we would be able to buy them and sometime I sewed for us all. Either way, we would all have new white shoes, with lace on socks, very fancy frocks, hats, gloves and handbags. I remember one Amy had that was shaped like a closed umbrella. Remember? Our traditional meal was ham, potato salad and what else I can't remember. I do remember the nest Truman made of grass outside for the Easter Bunny to leave eggs. Remember???
BETTY (down Easter Bunny Trail) BOOP
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