Dear Jim, You're setting words to my sweet childhood memories too. We had a bath tub with lion feet, but no insulation or proper heating for cold winter days. My mother would heat water on the stove and place the sink tub there right beside it. My wonderful hardworking mother. From Felisol ..
Jim, this is wonderful. I wish I could recall my childhood. I remember nothing before the age of 12. I have often wondered way. My sister remembers everything.
I thought I'd commented on this, but this little pair is so sweet -- the innocence of youth and the loss of those childhood pleasantries.
ReplyDeleteDear Mr. Jim, I never knew you had this nice blog.
ReplyDeleteI am going to come back later to read it more...Love Terry
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ReplyDeleteDear Jim,
ReplyDeleteYou're setting words to my sweet childhood memories too.
We had a bath tub with lion feet, but no insulation or proper heating for cold winter days. My mother would heat water on the stove and place the sink tub there right beside it.
My wonderful hardworking mother.
From Felisol
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Jim, this is wonderful. I wish I could recall my childhood. I remember nothing before the age of 12. I have often wondered way. My sister remembers everything.
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