- her hands
- her hugs
- the smell of her chapstick
- the sound of her in the kitchen late at night
- her drying her hair every day
- the clinking of ice cubes in her glass
- her swearing at the middle bedroom closet
- putting on her makeup, sitting on the floor in front of the radiator. or on the back of the tiolet when i was much younger.
- folding laundry on the stove
- her reading to me in my crib w/ throcky when i was a baby
- her wrapping me up in a towel on the bathroom floor after my bath when i was a baby
- making me "sick soup"
- her being the family "wordrobe mistress"
- drinking her glass of coke in the morning
- reading her book in bed at night
- "we've been married too long"
- ". . . you should sell me!" ~me "but who would have you?" ~her
- her fabulous head scratches
- they way she would smell and the feel of her uniform when she would come home from trips when i was little
- her strollering me around the lot when i was little
- exploring the buildings at the michigan state fair
- sitting on the floor in the dining room, listening to christmas records when i was little (conway twitty ?)
- the "indian massacre"
- her making banana bread
- her doing her nails at the kitchen table
- the nests she would make me on her bedroom floor when i was sick
- her going thru her jewerly box with me, telling me the stories behind everything
- going to that little beach in marinette and making drip sand castles. then after going to that funny little zoo and feeding the animals
- trying to teach her how to use a computer for the first time and she picked up the mouse, pointed it at the screen, started clicking and didn't understand why nothing was happening
aug 15 2007 ∞
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