Everything in its place

When Mother passed away – and right before – there was quite a bit of paperwork. I remember thinking many times, “I will put this in a SAFE SPOT” or “I will put this HERE” or “I’ll remember I’m putting it in this cute little wooden box, drawer, shelf, elf’s pocket . . .” Well, you don’t have to guess what; you know what:

WHERE IS EVERYTHING??

And my friends at the tables in the Peanut Butter Cafe & Roadhouse reply, “Why, AmeliaJake, everything is in its place.”

3 thoughts on “Everything in its place”

Comments are closed.