Have you read Way Down Deep by Ruth White? It's a very sweet children's book.
I know what you mean by #8. I have things in our home that mean something special because they belonged to someone else or were gifts. I remember Aunt Margaret when I see her tiny buffet; I remember Uncle Harold when I use his weeder; I lovingly think of my son when I polish the small wall cabinet he made me; I recall Aunt Eileen when I put out her Santa bell at Christmas.
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Date: 2010-12-11 01:32 am (UTC)Have you read Way Down Deep by Ruth White? It's a very sweet children's book.
I know what you mean by #8. I have things in our home that mean something special because they belonged to someone else or were gifts. I remember Aunt Margaret when I see her tiny buffet; I remember Uncle Harold when I use his weeder; I lovingly think of my son when I polish the small wall cabinet he made me; I recall Aunt Eileen when I put out her Santa bell at Christmas.