Well, the creamers didn't stay displayed for long. I am forever changing my choices about what to display...never am satisfied...constantly trying different looks. So the creamers are back in the cabinet. Puttering and rearranging are regular activities of mine...relaxing to me...takes my mind off other more serious changes. My mom is changing right before my eyes. She is using a walker now and communicating less and less. At 86 she is getting weaker and weaker. I pray I can cope with inevitable changes that seem to be coming fast. Tomorrow I am calling her doctor because there have been grave changes over this weekend. Thanks for lending me an ear.
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