"Pongáio" was the name my Aunt Mona gave to a long, green, cool room where we gathered at her home — replete with comfy chairs, a rocker, sewing machine, sewing goods, beautiful beads, shelves, books, bibelots, photographs, odds'n'ends, mementos of a life, treasures — a gathering of all the useful & 'useless' things that so make life a pleasure.
Thursday, January 07, 2016
Coffee!!!
After my 3 year old grandson's first sleepover, the morning after... for the first time in my life, I realized that I really, really, reallyneeded coffee!
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