This is a snap shot of my toms, rest in peace. They served me well; I waited patiently all winter to wear them again. And of course, I got caught in a big spring thunderstorm, that tasted like a summer promise. Sigh. At least my sister now knows what to get me for my birthday...
1 comment:
Good news! They aren't dead; they just needed a run through the washing machine. They're currently stuffed with newspaper, drying.
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