To reflect and make sense of yesterday and today. Expressions and feelings define who we are. Reminiscing can provide balance, joy and comfort in today's fast-paced world. Sensibility//sensibilitee/n. (pl.-ies) 1. capacity to feel. 2a. openness to emotional impressions; susceptibility; sensitiveness (sensibility to kindness). 2b. an exceptional or excessive degree of this (sense and sensibility). 3. (in pl.) emotional capacities or feelings.
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Santa Mugs
From my Christmas Book "A Fair View of Fairview"
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Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Monday, June 4, 2012
THE MAGIC OF SNOW
From my Christmas Book "A Fair View of Fairview"
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hristmas
and snow are synonymous for me. Whenever
I see snow lightly fall in the evening I am taken back to all sorts of
events: Christmas shopping in Salt Lake City when I was
a little girl. We did a very unusual
thing and stayed at a motel. I remember
Kim and Pam having a bed but there was only a crib for me so I must have been
very small. Walking on the streets
outside of ZCMI, viewing the snow falling outside the elaborate window displays
and seeing people carrying sacks and wrapped packages is a perfect storybook
memory.
I
loved to go outside in the evening when it was snowing. One
time I worked very hard to make as many snowballs as I could before my brother,
Kim, left the milking parlor to finish his evening chores. I lined up as many snow balls as I could on
every manger stall. When Kim came into
view I started throwing the snowballs as fast as I could. I do remember Kim being very surprised and me
getting the better of him for just a little while. He quickly made his own snowballs and I
imagine that I ended up crying and screaming to Mother.
I
don’t think we had the warmest clothing for living in such a cold climate. I had some fleece-lined white rubber books
with a zipper up the front. I can only
remember knitted mittens that would get sopping wet out in the snow. When I would come in from playing outside I
would sit on the top step in the furnace room and try to unzip my boots. I just couldn’t get enough feeling in my
fingers to get my boots off. My fingers
and toes would hurt so badly as they warmed up.
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