Somehow, I managed to save my pomander. It may be the oldest pomander in recorded history.
As you can see, my pomander may also be the largest in recorded history. Things like this should not go unnoticed.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Pomanders
When I was in Mrs. Ethel Tingle's fourth grade class at Frankford Elementary School in the year 1970, she scheduled a special project around Christmas time. We spent most of the afternoon making pomanders. She gave us specific instructions not to start with a ring of cloves in a straight line around the circumference of the orange, as this would cause it to break in half. I was careful to place my cloves as randomly as humanly possible to avoid this.
Somehow, I managed to save my pomander. It may be the oldest pomander in recorded history.
As you can see, my pomander may also be the largest in recorded history. Things like this should not go unnoticed.
Somehow, I managed to save my pomander. It may be the oldest pomander in recorded history.
As you can see, my pomander may also be the largest in recorded history. Things like this should not go unnoticed.
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3 comments:
Indeed it did not go unnoticed!Do I detect that you might be a little sentimental.
As I read your blogs, I can't help but notice that since you "freed" your mother you have several new comments. Hope she doesn't get too carried away--------
I believe she has a lot of pent up comments to release. Either that, or she feels sorry for me and wants me to think someone is paying attention.
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