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.
posted by Jona at 9:34 am
5 Comments:
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.
LOL - good one, Jona. I agree completely with greenishlady.
This reminds me a lot of my great aunt alberta - good description :-)
Still laughing...
Sounds like one of my Grandmothers
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