The last few days while I've not felt like doing much of anything, I've
done a fair amount of reading. One of the the books I've had on my
dresser for some time is My Turn by Nancy Reagan. I was in middle
school during the Reagan years, so most of what I remember about that
era was filtered through a young child's perspective. After finishing
the book, which included the uproar over the White House China, I got to
thinking that I had never seen the Reagan china. So living in the
google era, I found it.
Saturday we had a baby shower for Bobby's niece. As I was making the mints, Bobby asked what else was on the menu. After I recited off the litany of items, he responded with "No peanut butter?! This shower is for Hannah! What's she going to eat?" (Hannah has had stomach problems over the years and has been unable to tolerate many foods, but peanut butter has been her staple.) Despite my assurances that she would enjoy the foods we were having, he was adamant that I needed to make peanut butter & jelly sandwiches for the shower. Even though I protested that NOBODY took that to a shower, he persisted, and informed me I could make them dainty with my little cutter. And so I did. To my surprise all but 3 were eaten. Who'd a thunk it?
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Hope you feel better!!!!! Praying for you.