I'm at my parents for a week or so, awaiting test results. Coco and I made the treck over yesterday afternoon from Navarre. Mom is currently hitting my chair with the vacuum cleaner, so I lost my train of thought. Not hard to do. Perhaps Mama Gladys is trying to tell me something?
All houses are just about full on the compound today. Uncle Tom and Aunt Lorraine, the folks who are usually ALWAYS home have been in Birmingham for about 3 weeks. Aunt Lorraine is battling some complications from a gall bladder that was removed back in the fall. She is on the mend finally after some hairy episodes. I love when there are lots of people on the place. I visited with the Comegys' last night and plan to have a bowl of chili with the McDaniels' tonight. Delightful! I would much rather convalesce here, so my cranky self can be spread among many, not just a few. It's also so beautiful. I can look at the very full pond (hooray for rain) or look up at a sky full of stars at night.
The pic is of a meal Mama Gladys fixed back in October: lima beans and rice, cornpone, spinach salad, bread and butter pickles, and you guessed it - sweet tea. Dad's hand can be seen at the right of the photo. It's pretty much always like that while he is eating. Just a sentimental tidbit.
Peace!
Monday, February 15, 2010
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