Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems. ~Rainer Maria Rilke
Saturday, June 7, 2008
Last of the Rice Pudding
The rice pudding is gone and so is my sister. She had to go home to her family. Darn!!
I will see her again in a few weeks when I go down to Mom's, but I sure wish we lived closer to each other. She even went out and said goodby to the goats: I'll make a farmgirl out of her yet.
Goodby Sis, Drive carefully. Thanks for the great dinner you made us and ,of course, the rice pudding; and the wine; and the haircut. Oh my gosh! Mostly, for making the 3 hour drive up here to see us. We enjoyed your visit so much. See you soon. I love you......