Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Triggers of Memories



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Spending quite a bit of my time out here on the LMA my mind wonders continuously. Not a problem because I remember all the best first.

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This is the same tomato, although the first one was a little bigger, you get the picture. I rewarded my neighbor lady with the first one, because she is so kind to me.

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I would remember Grand Pa's garden then hang my head in shame. Grandma would put up as much stuff as you could bring in the house, and never complain. Matter of fact she thought that was the normal way people with any sense should live.

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I am so proud of this one tomato, I need to hang my head in shame! Like Grandpa I should have bushel baskets of them waiting to be put up.
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So many times ( excuse me; the very rare times; I was allowed to visit), I saw what and where we came from and the principles that kept us close as Murphy's. Yes my mind does wonder, Thanks Grandpa & Grandma--------------m.