As Himself is working to spruce up and improve the "clear" upstairs, he has been encouraging me to let go. He has been poking and prodding and daring me to clear out and lighten up! Well, this evening he pushed me one times too many and just to show him, I did! I let go and grabbed and gathered and grumbled. I boxed up 3 big bags of clothes, a bag of odds and ends and mistletoe and ivy. It is all bagged and loaded and ready to go to the "Rerun Shop" tomorrow on the way to work.
And in the clearing, when the dust settled, there was this.
This poor lost orphan. And in the years that this baby has not seen the light of day, my poor memory has failed. This sad Mama can't remember Koala Bear's name -- nor even which of my children once loved this poor, sad boy. Please help me.
This poor lost orphan. And in the years that this baby has not seen the light of day, my poor memory has failed. This sad Mama can't remember Koala Bear's name -- nor even which of my children once loved this poor, sad boy. Please help me.
4 comments:
Don't know if he had a name, but he was Kristy's. I think she made him???
He was my Panda bear! Haven't seen him forevah . . . alas, he did not have a name. Good memory Erica!
Congratulations on your slide show!
Do you wish me to hang on to the poor boy . . . or should he just disappear, Kristy, and you'll never remember him again?
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