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mimi
I can hear my parents' voices..... YOU DON'T HEAR THIS ANYMORE Be sure to refill the ice trays, we're going to have company. Quit slamming the screen door when you go out! Be... More »
mimi
SUMMER ---growing up in a tiny perfect little town, not even a town, too small to even be a town. But it had everything a kid like me needed. My sister Helen and I... More »
mimi
"It's a Grand Night for Singing" - I used to sing this over and over trying to get that wooshing sound till my Dad told would say, "For krysakes, stop that singing. I can't stand... More »
mimi
Some songs/music just stick with you forever and can bring back such delicious memories - and evoke smells, heat, light, mood, and take you away to your special space where you can luxuriate in emotion. ... More »
mimi
Neither. Because most of the time, I don't think about anything at all. My mind is blank. I have to tune in or turn on when need be and pay attention to the task immediately... More »
mimi
How tiny the house was. I actually remember moving into it when I was about 4 years old. We had just a few sticks of furniture. A bed for my Mom and Dad - I... More »
mimi
That the Christian God will punish me for just about every last thing, and that the streets of heaven were paved with gold. That I would burn in hell in the fiery furnaces unless I... More »
mimi
In 1949 I was 7 and my sister Helen was11. About 2 weeks before Xmas, we would keep asking our Dad when we were going to get the Xmas tree. "Maybe we won't get one... More »
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