The Poor Red Radio Wagon. But I love the ice coated wire, it was so fascinating.
The Crab Apple tree still has a bit of fruit on it, which the birds will love once mother nature sets it out to thaw.
The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck