tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2312934607313482680.post300422046283206503..comments2024-03-27T17:41:26.647-04:00Comments on Walking the Dog: The Preservation of FireUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2312934607313482680.post-81491598803998676822020-03-01T21:42:44.651-05:002020-03-01T21:42:44.651-05:00In my storage room there is a box filled with orna...In my storage room there is a box filled with ornaments from my grandparents. Reading this slice was like opening that box and taking each ornament out to admire and hang on the tree. Your lovely slice is a wonderful way to end my day!Beth Sandersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02175007354446917741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2312934607313482680.post-30182191238911803492020-03-01T18:41:33.664-05:002020-03-01T18:41:33.664-05:00My mother loved the white-flocked tree back in the...My mother loved the white-flocked tree back in the day. Like your mother, I'm glad it's a phase that has passed. Hopefully there's still a blue ornament or two around to remind you of your fashion-forward mom.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14242185120771682606noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2312934607313482680.post-39685408643858540602020-03-01T18:09:46.677-05:002020-03-01T18:09:46.677-05:00So visual - lovely. That last line is super.So visual - lovely. That last line is super.Ellen.Yankoupe.Smith@gmail.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2312934607313482680.post-60227027857235061582020-03-01T13:05:39.690-05:002020-03-01T13:05:39.690-05:00More evidence of your mom's sense of style. Ev...More evidence of your mom's sense of style. Even if she didn't like the results, I like that she had a mod vision of blue and white. Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07368138101792845611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2312934607313482680.post-49426853367586154922020-03-01T12:07:38.572-05:002020-03-01T12:07:38.572-05:00I have some beautiful old Christmas ornaments that...I have some beautiful old Christmas ornaments that were my Grandma's - they sound like the ones you have. I always put them in a special place at Christmas time - I am too afraid to put them up on the tree! Thanks for your slice of life!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06041278243537373578noreply@blogger.com