Re: The Secret
Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2020 7:19 pm
Thanks Kim Sandy
Xoxoxo
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I LOVE the idea of giving things "a new life somewhere else" I think that's what mom did...She still has LOTS of my dad's belongings, but has given away certain things at certain times to certain people. Things that she has a very strong attachment to are with her, some things she loved and could part with but didn't really want to part with were given to loved ones over the course of time: I have his Mickey Mouse sweatshirt, Jack has his Pink Panther Putter (which I often steal from him because it's my lucky putter ), my uncle has a few of his tools (etc). Things that she didn't have attachment to went to the church thrift shop. But she took her time and did it the way she wanted.I keep looking at our garage...chocka block full of all kinds of our shared "treasures." I am beginning to look towards an inevitable process... sorting through these things and beginning the process of deciding what stays with me and what can be given new life somewhere else.
I am almost ready...out there, anyway.. But inside is still "pristine George" and I can't say it will change anytime soon. In the evening when I sit alone I want and still need his things surrounding me.
Seems like street animals have never caught a break...very sad.The term raining cats and dogs derives from Victorian times when street drainage was so poor that pets left on the streets would drown during rain storms. After the rainfall, the dead cats and dogs strewn across the streets made it appear as though it had been raining cats and dogs.
The term raining cats and dogs derives from Victorian times when household pets, like cats and dogs, slept during the night on the eaves of houses. When it rained heavily, the water from the roof washed them off the eaves, and they came down with the torrent of water from the roofs of houses. As it appeared as though the cats and dogs had fallen with the rain, the term raining cats and dogs was born
You know that old saying..."It's raining cats and dogs?" aiyiyi that is now sort of depressing now as I wonder if it came from a real experience somewhere.
That must have sucked!Well I took down both Christmas trees yesterday. It was hard as I had fixated them with George. But now I am thinking of putting one back up but a smaller version of itself. One that I can decorate with red ornaments and maybe add some hearts for valentines Day... something different for Easter. I really missed the rosy glow last night and the flat seems so blah now.
Seems like it has worked out for more than just you and the girls...I love reading the adventures of Fairyland, it's like story time, and it puts a silly grin on my face and makes me warm all over Looking forward to the next chapter!Guess I'll leave the board up, store the Christmas boxes underneath, and... put a Fairy Village on the top! Funny how things work out.
Isn't it amazing that we (as adults) can look at something like that and still get so excited!several tumble weeds blew across the road, one after another! As excited as little kids, we marveled at the size of them!