Wednesday, January 14, 2009
My Sister and I!
We shared a bed, my sister Elayne and I. We wern't allowed to take toys to bed...so we made do with all we had.
MY FEET!
I was about 4 and Elayne 7...and we played 'feet'. What exciting times we had. Elayne would create a story and my feet were the characters in the play. If it was sad, I would curl my toes down. If there was happiness...I would spread my toes apart. Real actresses my feet to her fabulous stories. She was the director...and I followed her every command, because my feet were the stars of the show.
We did this for many years.
I lost my Sister when she was only 36....and we really never discussed our 'feet years'.
I haven't thought about this for years! What brought it to mind...I dunno!
My Father would yell up the stairs...all right girls....tomorrow's another day......and then we would go to sleep.
MY FEET!
I was about 4 and Elayne 7...and we played 'feet'. What exciting times we had. Elayne would create a story and my feet were the characters in the play. If it was sad, I would curl my toes down. If there was happiness...I would spread my toes apart. Real actresses my feet to her fabulous stories. She was the director...and I followed her every command, because my feet were the stars of the show.
We did this for many years.
I lost my Sister when she was only 36....and we really never discussed our 'feet years'.
I haven't thought about this for years! What brought it to mind...I dunno!
My Father would yell up the stairs...all right girls....tomorrow's another day......and then we would go to sleep.
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