Last week was every bit as busy for us as the
week before. I don’t know what’s up—do ya think Mamaw is tryin to kill us or
have we just been so bad she’s tryin to get even?
I went to Renee and Friends—that’s what Mamaw
calls it now. It was a perfect day…cool but they make ya work too! There were
15 of us and I like em all but some of em just bark and carry on like they
haven’t had any schoolhousin or booklearnin. I just shake my head like I see
Mamaw do when she thinks something is goofy. I got the QUARTER BACK report card
again so suppose that’s what I’m always gonna be.
Mamaw
has been gone quite a lot. She had her massage and therapy and comes home just
full of love for me. Sometimes she gets the ice pack and lays on the couch with
me. I get as close as I can and she caresses me…yummmm. She also went out to a
party AT NIGHT—when she’s supposed to be home to make our supper! She called it
a Thirty-one Bag party. It’s named after Proverbs 31. Proverbs 31:10-31 NIV - Epilogue: The Wife of Noble
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Then she was off to Wolfe Clinic to catch up
with an old friend she hasn’t seen since 1958. Her husband has to have his eyes
fixed there so that will give them HOURS to talk—that’s what she tole me. She
came prancin in the middle of the afternoon…
From there it was time to get those crazy
water jugs out again…She’s been haulin 8-10 every day to water flowers and
plants she’s got everywhere outside. She’s been doin that throughout all of
this hot weather and she says she is tired. But she tole Poppy she was sure gonna
get her fill of waterin stuff. She promised him she wasn’t goin to do all of
this next spring and supper—Poppy and I just look at each other with that ole
question, “Does she really mean that”? We’ll see…
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