Friday, March 20, 2020

Mugs, Pelican, Music, Technology, Mail

Congratulate your Fio. She got the mugs (that Daughter wants) down from a high shelf in the den without incidence. Not that Fiorella has trouble climbing ladders, but she has been known to drop things. Hmm...looking around, she's wondering if she could take down the big pelican planter too.
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Speaking of the pelican, it has a history. Husband's mother had it on her front porch forever, although she never grew anything in it, which makes Fio think that the big bird was a leftover from Mother-in-Law's own mother or her great aunts--even possibly, her grandmother. Interesting note: The bird's beak got knocked off a while back, but your ever-resourceful Fiorella glued it back on when she and Husband moved to the boondocks.
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In sorrow and relief, Fio has delivered another load of music, mostly piano, to friend Karen for her to use or put in the fire, and there are yet two stacks to go. Sigh.

Fio has played her boom box without incident twice so far, which, for her, is a miracle. DO YOU NOW UNDERSTAND WHY YOUR GIRL IS NOT HAPPY WITH THE AGE OF TECHNOLOGY?
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Wonder what's going to happen with mail delivery in this suddenly scary time we live in.😕
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