Tuesday, February 07, 2006

15/365 Great Aunt Win

We hated visiting you, where nothing could be touched and hushed tones controlled. Best behaviour and forced kisses lest we let mother down. You said we’d be sorry for our refused attendance, when you were dead. I’m not.

6 Comments:

Blogger GreenishLady said...

Some leave me wondering, with questions, intrigued, piqued.. Some, like this one, just seems to contain the entire picture, the entire story, the entire person. Wonderful.

And thank you for doing the blogroll code. Even I managed to transpose it into my blog.

07 February, 2006 11:14  
Blogger mm said...

LOL - good one, Jona. I agree completely with greenishlady.

07 February, 2006 11:52  
Blogger crystal said...

This reminds me a lot of my great aunt alberta - good description :-)

07 February, 2006 19:17  
Blogger Susan said...

Still laughing...

07 February, 2006 23:14  
Blogger MarkD60 said...

Sounds like one of my Grandmothers

08 February, 2006 00:37  
Blogger Callie's said...

I can almost smell the furniture polish.

08 February, 2006 08:50  

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