My favorite corner of the house has lots of memories from days gone by. Callie Mae, an old ceramic barefoot doll, I bought at Renfro Valley many years ago, sits quietly on the dresser, amongst old jewelry, sewing notions and jars of buttons. A pair of green crocheted high heels, I've had too many years to count, seems to sing of a gentler time.
But, outside the window a goldfinch sings it's sweetest melody. And, I'm reminded that the best is yet to come.
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