. . . and like one of my favorite fictional characters, Uncle Wiggily, I am off to seek my fortune, my spectacles on my nose and my valise on wheels following after . . . first stop: California to visit my family and friends. Then, in a week, on to Chicago to meet up with my sister friends from the IHMs . . .
"And if the snow doesn’t come in our house and sit by the gas stove until he melts into a puddle of molasses, I’ll tell you next about going to visit the Sisters at the IHM Motherhouse”.
What? Didn't you ever read the Adventures of Uncle Wiggily?
Monday, January 30, 2012
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