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How I came up with a suitable name for my column.

As I was making the guest bed the other day, I actually LOOKED at it and saw a swale the size of the Grand Canyon. “Oh, Honey,” I called,

But the sewing part was another kettle of fish.

The hardest job, however, is folding fitted sheets. 

I miss the excitement of “magazine delivery day” and the rush to pore over the latest printed issue

Mom ironed EVERYTHING, including our sheets, our hankies (no Kleenex in our family!) and even our underwear.

I love rain, especially thunderstorms.