That is to say, I tried to give them all away, and have been successful with some.
But those that are left? They were all coming inside this year, I thought, at least for a sort and repair.
There were literally boxes of nutcrackers: tall, medium, small, mini-sized, traditional, modern, some from Germany, some from China -- I seemed to have them all. And I began to tuck them in every corner of my house.
Pedagogical question: Is it better to learn by doing? Or better to be warned that fingers are about to be pinched? |
So we are back to the old fashioned Christmas, the one that involves hand-cracking nuts and pulling the meat out with little picks, if the cracking goes wrong.
Or we use them on the play-dough if we need to make designs. Our original nutcrackers are versatile.
This will be the Christmas that involves bruising little fingers when they get in the way of the nutcrackers being tightened.
Oh the fun of it!
Arta
What fun with the grandchildren. I remember how much Wyona used to love it Arta when you came down from Grand Prairie with your little ones. I think you had 3 children when she passed away Arta. Aren't we lucky to be able to spend time with our grandchildren.
ReplyDeleteYes to Wyora loving to have the grandchildren around. There were 4 of them before she died, though Doral was just a little thing, only crawling. She made a little apron for Rebecca that had crayons in the pocket. So cute. Doral was always opinion, ''When those grandchildren are around, I get no attention."
ReplyDeletePoor him.
All grandchildren should be so lucky.