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by chris Apr 25, 2005 category : Friendship, family / family
My family is very small eleven of us three are over 80 three are over 60 three are over 50 two of us are sons come labor day the quilts are taken from the clean white sheets in which they summered we Sheldon have reason and need no excuse to polish the good sliver wash the tall stemmed glasses and invite one another into our homes we win at bid whist and lose at canasta and eat the lightest miniature Parker house rolls and the world's best five cheese macaroni and cheese i grill the meat mommy boils the beans come first snow the apple cider wit nutmeg...cloves...cinnamon... and just a hint of ginger brews every game day and night we have no problem luring Santa Claus down our chimney he can't resist the laughter