Dangerous Compassions

thanks for

Last night Mom beat me at rummy, but then we played speed.  When I won, it was a new thing.  I had never beat her at speed in my life.  So then we had a rematch and I beat her again.  Mom made Twilight Zone sounds. 

I said it was because she was sorting all day and had used up her sorting mind.  She cleaned out the back bedroom and we carried a heavy bookshelf out to the back patio.

Today is Thanksgiving here, and we have a Thanksgiving song.  It includes, “Thanks for everything, everything, everything, everything.” 

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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