Being Poor
Jo blogged about what being poor is like. It brought back way too many memories.
(Get out your kleenex.)
Keer “Unplugged”
Where I spare my poor husband from listening to my rantings, where I share what is on my heart, where I share about my family, where I share about my God.
Martha wrote,
I could add to some of those!
Being poor is eating food off of the floor when it drops
Being Poor is when someone brings home food from working at a resteraunt for the dog that we eat it (from customers plates)(It only happened once or twice)
Being poor is being excited beyond words when dad said we could throw away our holey socks and get new ones!
Link | October 24th, 2005 at 8:49 pm