
Mother Lovett was a tiny, tiny, tiny woman. Let’s just say she had a BIG personality. She only stood at about 4 feet, 11 inches tall, after osteoporosis had severly hunched her over. She tried her best to (literally) keep her head up, but sometimes it was just too tiring. The best moments that my cousins and I share involve Mother Lovett. Anyone that knows our family or has crossed paths with us can relate. Unfortunately, but in the MOST lovable way, we often enjoyed a good laugh at her expense. And still do. Such as remembering her 87th brithday last April, the last birthday we would have with her. She was angry, mad, infuriated – whichever way you want to spin it – she was ticked. She had a fairly good reason. After almost 50 years, we had finally moved her out of the house her husband built. (I know you are wondering which husband, it was her first.) That house was her life. But after many falls, bumps, bruises, and scares, along with those other few tiny problems she had – you know, being BLIND [...]
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Fragile. I’m sure you all remember the scene in A Christmas Story when the LEG LAMP arrived in the box marked ‘Fra-gee-lay?’ If you don’t recall, Ralphie’s mom really wasn’t a fan. That is how Mr. Hunt felt a few weeks ago when I brought home this gorgeous specimen. I love this lamp. I am such a girl, so anything pink, sparkly, animal-printed, or feather-like immediately catches my eye. I also LOVE lamps with tiny, crystal beads hanging down. I think they are so cute. I want to start a collection. I already have 2, but I have the feeling if I bring anymore home, I may be sleeping with the turkey. Maybe he and this guy can have a stare-down? Oh fuuuuudge. I can’t wait for the holidays!
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