My son photographed my parents and me eating black-eyed peas on New Years Day. There are usually more of us there for this, but my husband and my sister were both ill. So, we still ate the peas, and they both got room service. That afternoon, there was another fire that threatened houses in my parents' and sisters' neighborhood. Scared us all to death and Penny was quite hysterical, since it was three years to the day (and almost the hour) that her house burned to the ground. As terrifying as that was, everyone was so thankful that no one lost their homes this time. The fire was started by fireworks.
Enjoy the small stuff . . . and it's all small stuff. Creating art from the little things that make up our memories and lives. . . . MEMORY ARTIST
Thursday, January 8, 2009
PROJECT 365
My son photographed my parents and me eating black-eyed peas on New Years Day. There are usually more of us there for this, but my husband and my sister were both ill. So, we still ate the peas, and they both got room service. That afternoon, there was another fire that threatened houses in my parents' and sisters' neighborhood. Scared us all to death and Penny was quite hysterical, since it was three years to the day (and almost the hour) that her house burned to the ground. As terrifying as that was, everyone was so thankful that no one lost their homes this time. The fire was started by fireworks.
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