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Love Ya, Dear

It was three years ago this morning that I got a call from Mama.  "She's gone," was all she could choke out before she broke into sobs. Mama would call my great Aunt Eloise, lovingly called "Aunt Wease," every morning and every evening to check on her.  Mama traveled the hour and fifteen minute trip… Continue reading Love Ya, Dear

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Mimosa Memories

We had three mimosa trees in our front yard at Mama and Daddy's.  The two on either end were somewhat smaller than the middle tree, and for whatever reason, the middle one is the only one we would climb.  I LOVED that tree.  It was my escape, my hideaway, my "house."  There were two limbs… Continue reading Mimosa Memories