Clara's Corner: LET IT SNOW.... LET IT SNOW!!!!!!!!

Saturday, June 30, 2012

LET IT SNOW.... LET IT SNOW!!!!!!!!

Think Snow..... It was 102 here in East TN. yesterday. I haven't been outside today so I don't know how it is out there. Hope everyone is staying COOL. Last winter I said I wasn't going to complain......I'm trying my best to stay cool and collected!

3 comments:

Margie's Musings said...: Oh how I agree. It is 101 around here and it's only the first day of July. How much hotter can it get in July and August? Plenty!

Good luck with that snow...; 7:24 AM
Margie's Musings said...: Clara, I have tagged you for the Liebster Award. You can check it out on my blog.

Margie; 8:56 AM
Beth said...: Thanks for the icy, snowy picture to cool us down, Clara. I'm trying not to complain either, but I've got to say...I can't wait for fall. At least, they promise a little rain this week and slightly cooler temps.; 7:58 PM

WHERE I'M FROM........

I am from hayfield and blackberry patches, gathering eggs and selling them to my Daddy in his store. I am from a house with no bath....but a path. I am from cherry trees where I climbed and ate more than I carried home.....from digging potatoes in the rich earth. I am from skinny dipping and swinging on grape vines, two room school house, sitting on the front porch while my Mother played the guitar.....wringer washers and wash tubs. I am from playing the piano, the accordian and making playhouses in the woods....hide and seek, jumping rope and May I. From: Raleigh's Liniment, Cracker Jacks and Castor Oil.....Revival Meetings and Baptisms in the river....catalogs and feed sack skirts. From: "Pretty is only skin deep" to "Always mind your manners." I am from Methodist, Baptist, Wednesday night prayer meetings and shouting Hallaujah. I am from the Volunteer state of Tennessee with lakes and mountains, race cars, beans, cornbread and red eye gravy. We always called it "God's Country." I am from family get togethers, dinner on the ground, singing with my sisters, a Mother with a heart of gold and a Daddy with a strict hand. A grandfather who always looked to see if I had my fingernails painted and a Grandmother who could squeeze your heart out! Yes, I came from a family of seven siblings and I have told you where I came from. It was wonderful and I wouldn't change a thing if I could. Now let me tell you where I am going...."To Where The Streets Are Paved With Gold." Some days, I can hardly wait!