Eldrena
11/27/2013 01:52:59 am
Larry, thank you for your stories. Please keep sharing. When I get lonesome for Qweche your words take me back to New Mexico. As I get older I realize how much passed me by in my youth. I was eager to go play thinking my elders would always be with me physically. But I am thankful for what I remember today.
Cliff Wilkie
12/2/2013 11:01:59 am
Your stories lead me to recall my own grandmother and my great uncle Ben. They lived just up the street and I always loved to spend time at their house. It was warm and cozy and smelled good. I now realize how fortunate I was. Uncle Ben loved to tell me stories and would sit at the end of the couch, chew tobacco and tell me stories for hours. I never tired of them. "Shrop" my grandmother, was simply a lovely person who was loved by everyone. She was big and warm, cooked wonderful meals. Comments are closed.
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