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caroline wrote: can’t keep a good woman down! glad to hear that your able to do so much while being disabled.
take care...and don’t overwork yourself.
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wrote: My goodness you do look in a bit of a mess leg wise Mary, do hope the pain eases soon and that you will be able to hobble about again. …[go]
Momma wrote: You can bet your sweet pippy I’m on pain medicine but I seems the alligators are more determine to torment me than to let me rest. I’m really not as…[go]
Maria wrote: Are you still on pain medication? Sounds like you are having some really interesting dreams. I hope you are taking it easy and not rushing into recovery too soon.
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Maria wrote: Oh Mary, I am not certain your smile is a grimace or a real smile nor am I certain that I could be as brave as you are. I just…[go]
June wrote: Mary, Hope you’re doing well. ;0 You will at least have to slow down a little for awhile! Junie…[go]
wrote: Glad your home so soon. We will have to get you a good shot gun for the alligators. Get better soon! So, you can go out and sit…[go]
Caroline wrote: hoping for a quick recovery
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Pammie wrote: Alligators and all, let me be the first to say: “We’re all VERY glad you’re back home safe & sound!” Soon you’ll have two great feet to dance with...even if…[go]
wrote: Wow all those peaches look wonderful, made me feel very hungrey reading your last post. What a wonderful lot of work!! My work well so called I rocked…[go]
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Friday, March 25, 2005
It is flag time again. Our flag is a bit of light hearted humor.
I look at the gray skies, the snow and the temperature and wonder how there ever was an Easter parade. The patent leather shoes, the frilly socks, the fancy frock, and the Easter bonnet with the flowers and ribbons streaming down the back. Then the young ‘men’ in their little suits, the white or pastel shirts, and their little bow ties cut just as big a flair as the the girls do.
Now with all my children grown and gone even the egg hunt and baskets have disappeared. I envy you with young children at Easter and the other holidays. The traditions seem to fade away when the children leave home. So enjoy these days because soon you will sit and wonder where those happy times went!
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Momma on 03/25 at 11:22 AM
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Oh every year hath it’s winter
And every (year) hath it’s rain.
But a day is always coming
When the birds fly North again.
Oh every heart hath it’s pain
But the day is always coming
When the girls fly North again.
From Mabel Ribble’s Journal
1901
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Momma on 03/25 at 11:04 AM
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