See that green and white butter dish with the clear lid beside it? I voluntarily inherited that. It’s one of those things that just refuses to wear out. I could never throw it away even though I don’t use it, so it looks like it may just last forever. I’m going to put a grandchilds name on tape and stick it to the bottom. I’d hate them to fight over it when I’m gone.
This is my third sister – one of the self-named “out-laws”. She has been part of our family for a really long time, even though I think there have been times when she’s wondered why. I’m pretty sure it was mom’s delicious home-made biscuits that kept her coming back. No wait, it was the scintillating conversation and the delightful company. Yeah, that’s what it was.
This is the year plaid shirts were in vogue, I guess.
My handsome brother-in-law and my beautiful sister, contemplating impending parenthood. They are obviously completely and utterly thrilled about something.
And here she is – but we’re not done yet – there are two more grandchildren still to come. Everybody gets to take a turn at wearing out that fancy red high chair in grandmas kitchen.