| "GRANDMOTHER" |
| Cottage cheese, hot summer breeze, a little taste of mint and just a smidge of screwball bridge some special times we spent. It's been a while but I still smile from memories of a lake. Jogging, skiing, shreded wheat and huckleberry pies baked. But most of all what I recall was the twinkle in her eye. A light that glowed and a love that showed Bless be the ties that bind. BY DAVID LOOMIS COPYRIGHT 2000 |
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