Monday, January 18, 2010
Monday Memories 1981
Forgetting your youngest sister, at Church, is a memory! We had hurriedly left Church, did not notice the youngest was not with us. We get home, a guy from Church, calls to say, did y'all forget something? Oh
No, we forgot the youngest, fortunately it was a small town and she was safe. We hurried back to get her and all was fine.
We still laugh about this 30 years later, but Mom did not think it was as funny as the sisters did. Of course, Mom felt bad, but she had five girls to look after. This is a time, that stuff could always have been worse!
You can look back and see where it could have been worse, also....