Life at Becky’s House

by Evelyn Huntsley

I got a container of goodies earlier this morning, of goodies, candy and cookies, and this afternoon a whole tin full of cookies. When I can’t sleep at night I eat cookies. I’ll weigh 200 pounds by spring

We opened the Christmas gifts. I don’t really need to open Christmas packages any time. Christmas isn’t what it used to be. We used to have a Christmas program in the school. What fun they were! We’d forget our part!

I got a Christmas card from a person who used to live at Dora Lake and now it was addressed St. Paul.

My mother-in-law died in the Deer River hospital. It is a small world.

I enjoy hearing from old friends, most from those that I have forgotten. Guess I’d better try to find something I can wear tomorrow. Lisa and family are coming.

Cleaning at Becky’s House, so now all the bugs are there, too. I have to clean, so that will make the bugs go away!The content you are trying to access is only available to members. Sorry.

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