Thursday, November 28, 2013

the in love's

Back from one son and daughter-in-love's house and the two in tow grandkidz who seem to be so different each time we see them... Finished making cranberry sauce for tomorrow's eats with another son and daughter-in-love and as i banged around in the kitchen built by Pop, cooking in the madrugada as Mom would have done before Thanksgiving day in the same room, i felt the breath of my Mom's ghost whispering in my ear... while Tere, my beloved, sleeps silently in our bed waiting for me... i am off!

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