Christmas 2009

Christmas 2009

Christmas is here once again. Our 2009 Christmas card

She sits quietly on my mind

She is the sunsets shadow

She is the fleeing dream,

She is my own heart yearning

whispering into the wind stories

taking me in the direction of

loving shelter, where broken

wings inside me fly....like a frozen stream

The flowing beauty in thy tears. Only she

can know the beauty written in

my tears, that seek the silent gaze beyond,

Far beneath thy heavens lost

Where I once pale and cold

Beheld thy rarest rose.

By Lani

Toys from Christmas past

 

 

Suzy Homemaker Stove & Oven

Loved this stove. I got this for Christmas in 1967. I put it in the kitchen by my mother, and

would make cakes and cookies as she baked homemade bread. Oh....yum, there was nothing
in the world like my mothers home baked bread! According to my mother, I made the best
cookies around. How I love her, what a beatuiful woman. She was and is my world.

My liddle kiddle

My father made me a house for my liddle kiddles. Russell later wired the house with

lights in every room. It was so cool. My sister and I would play with kiddles for hours

in our basement bedroom, in the Centerville house on the hill.