Mytwosentences 89


Each year, at the back corner in the garage, he would carefully rummage through a tall and teetering stack of slightly compressed cardboard boxes searching for that special little Christmas display.
It was the first year without him, so an eternally grateful family found within themselves a rejuvenating sentimental bond which lit their undying tradition for the nonce and future generations.
(Photo: Edward Roads)

Written by Edward Roads

42 thoughts on “Mytwosentences 89

  1. Damn it, I was already feeling sentimental after listening to the Pogues and Christie MacColl sing Fairytail of New York and then I read your beautiful post. You brought a tear to my eye with the beginning of your second sentence. Merry Christmas to you and yours πŸ™‚

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  2. not only do i get to read a
    cool little story … this time my
    mind captivated by the various possible real world
    identity of one who seems so
    beloved by you and so many but ….
    i get to increase my vocabulary one more word at a
    time …. can’t wait to look up
    “nonce” ….. ks

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  3. very lovely words, especially during the holidays. Every year as I pull out my decorations and prepare for the holiday, I am brought back in time with the memories of Christmases long ago –as a child, then with my children and with my grandchildren.

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  5. jeeze ‘mytwo’ … (nickname … ) it’s not that i missed you ….. even though i enjoy that cocky grin .,… you have every right … ! thanks for coming over to my house for fairly regular visits ….. have a great day …… ks

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