My granddaughters who live in the Black Hole.
Every Xmas I bring out boxes of decorations for my little downstairs apartment. All my regular stuff has to be taken off the shelves to make room for the little house that lights up, the nativity scene and the Mickey Mouse Santa (I never said I was Martha Stewart).
Well, it is now July and I was looking in a cupboard for some craft books, when lo and behold, there was the beautiful vase my mother gave me, the lovely flute from Peru my daughter gave me and other knick knacks.
I don't know what bothers me more; the fact that it took me till July to find them, or that I never even knew they were missing.
