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Saturday, December 17, 2011

My favorite prechristmas childhood memory

My mom was always pretty frugal, denying herself so many necessities and pleasures to go carefullcrazy with her Christmas Preparations. Her repertoire was simple and came from her mothers little black hand written cook book and her much treasured Purity Cook Book.Gingerbread men, butter tarts,popcorn balls,and shortbread cookies trialed by my Nana Fuller, adopted by my mother and never duplicated quite as successfully by moi.She only made them once a year and when they were gone they were gone, so she baked generally 2 or 3 days before Christmas. That same week we put up our tree, always a real fir, brought home by Dad on his last hunting trip and always the best tree we ever had.I can still see the alcohol bubbling lights and delicate silver and gold balls sparkling in the basement Rumpus Room. Missing you Nanabanana.....

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I love water,mountains and large green pastures filled with horses and cattle.I should have been a cowboy,Indian,trapper or pioneer. I love hand made, made from scratch pretty much all original products. Favorite smell is an indoor arena early in the morning. Favorite sight is watching my daughter walk toward me, greatest love is still my husband and greatest heartbreak losing my daughter at 19 years of age.I am a dreamer, lover of music and dancing and cherish alone time. As I have gotten older I have realized that I am liked, sometimes loved and always fun.