Posted on September 12, 2014
by Paris Renae
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Some ordinary days turn extraordinary – especially when you have a dust rag in your hand… My afternoon was humming along, checking off the list: bathroom clean , floors vacuumed , laundry folded , dusting (underway). My hubby was being helpful by getting the… Continue Reading “Love In The Cement…”
Posted on May 30, 2014
by Paris Renae
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It started out being ‘let’s meet for lunch’ … it turned into a memorable day… She’s 25, I’m 55. She’s full of big plans; I’m wondering what’s the plan? Conversation goes from mundane to hysterical laughter and everything in between in a matter of… Continue Reading “Six Hours One Tuesday…”
Category: UncategorizedTags: age, antique, conversation, daughter, generation, God, hours, hugs, kisses, laughter, love, lunch, memories, mother, old, plans, prayer, time, wisdom, women, young, youth
Posted on March 28, 2014
by Paris Renae
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Eyes closed, head back, breeze enveloping me – I hear it even now: creak…creak. The sound of the porch swing, the chirps of the crickets and frogs. It’s how time used to be whiled away – on a front porch when day’s work was… Continue Reading “PORCH SWING”
Category: UncategorizedTags: family, first, history, memories, neighbors, porch, season, seasons, stories, swing, time