Welcome to day twenty-six of Just Jot It January for 2023. Today’s word is family.
Scenes from a family
Everyone reads in silence.
The only sound is the crackling fire where tiny sparks fly onto the hearth and turn to ash.
The old upright piano sits silently on a slightly warped wooden floor.
Granddaddy’s handmade rockers fill the room. I choose the one with the rockers that make me fearful I will tip over backwards.
I never do.
My grandmother sits in the red leather recliner.
Her dress reveals the edge of her stockings rolled at the base of her knee.
An old pie tin rests crooked on her apron-covered lap.
She pares the apple, the peel in one long red ribbon that never breaks.
We sit around her feet, each waiting for our slice.
Mom and Dad laugh and show us how beatniks dance.
Dad changes the album.
Chubby Checker’s voice emanates from the small blue record player.
We all do the Peppermint Twist.
Round and Round and Up and Down
My brother and I squat on the dusty gravel lot.
Cardboard from an old Mallo Cup wrapper makes a great road.
Little metal cars with bent axles
Navigate the bumpy twists and turns.
There are miles and miles yet to go.
Written as part of Linda Hill’s JusJoJan.
Prompt word today (family) submitted by J-Dub from J-Dub’s Grin and Bear It.
Such cozy, close-knit scenes 💕 I loved it!
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Thank you so much.
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Evocative memories, Maggie. I felt as if I was there with you.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Thank you, Pete. They are little snapshots as clear today as they were 60 years ago.
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome
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Maggie you took us there with your words. I want to sit in the rocking chair that makes me feel I’m about to tip over too. Just delightful. It is also my goal to peel an apple with one red ribbon. I try every time I bake an apple pie. I almost bought a Pampered Chef peeler but decided old school paring knife was best.
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That makes me so happy! My grandmothers never owned a peeler and to this day I always peel apples and potatoes with a paring knife. My grandfather made all the chairs and dang! That one always made you feel like you were going to end up on your head. Great memories – glad you came a long.
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Lovely and descriptive. Well done, I was happy to read it.
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So kind of you to say, Ally. 😊
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Sweet sketches, Maggie.
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Thank you, Don. Happy times.
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That’s beautiful, Maggie.
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Thank you, Dan.
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Such beautiful memories Maggie. I was down there in the dirt with you, with miles to go!
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It was the best of times.
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What memories, Maggie. Brought some back to me as well.
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It was a different time, John. I am glad you had similar experiences. Thanks.
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Yes I did.
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Lovely Memories I truly enjoyed reading them 💜
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I appreciate that, Willow. ❤️
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I find that my memory of those early times has gotten much better as I am older. I can’t seem to remember my 50’s at the moment, but my childhood is as vivid as yours.
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You’re right, Elizabeth. The more recent years seem a bit of a blur.
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Maybe in my 90’s my 50’s will be clearer. LOL
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Fingers crossed.
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Thank you for taking us along 🎈🎈💜
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My pleasure.
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💜💜
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A delightful stroll down memory lane. Many thanks! ☺️
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Thank you. It was fun to remember.
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Your lovely memories are so well written, I wish I could have been there.
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It was a pretty good childhood.
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