Fiorella is caught up with Christmas--almost-- but has it caught up with her? No one seems interested in the cardboard bells and stars she's hitched to the walls lately. Does everything have to be plastic and bought in stores?
One thing that never changes is the beauty of Christmas carols, but, lovely as Bing Crosby's recorded voice still voice is, it makes your girl cry because her mother would put a stack of such records on the record player every year at this time....and again, your girl misses her mother very much.
Let's hope Fio will find a place to dump all those plastic pill bottles she's saved through the years because Walgreens isn't interested. Will keep you posted. 😕
Fiorella has been overhearing a lot of back and forth between Massachusetts and Texas today, which is a good sign--the younger generation is taking over business responsibilities which didn't even exist when Fiorella first came aboard.
If you have a list and are checking it twice, your girl would consider anyone to be "nice" rather than "naughty" who will lift your girl's bed up for her while she scrambles around looking for a set of shoes ramps, a pair of glasses, and some lost silverware (don't ask). But what she'd really like is a friend....who has a car.😁
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