I remember specifically going to see Josephine in Dixon. At first I thought grandma took me because she loved me more and I was special. Now I realize it was to give mom a break.
Her small house was on a farm. Her pervert husband always wanted me to spoon with him on the couch and pet my hair...it only took one time before my instincts told me ...... NO WAY! This man has no money and cannot at all advance my career...
I really enjoyed my time in Dixon with Josephine... she had a small back bedroom that was so cute and I had my own twin bed with a yellow bed spread... it smelled a little like must and garlic but I loved that smell...
I really liked going to the chicken coop to pluck a freshly laid egg from the nests. Now I was told to never take the warm ones .... only the cold ones....
I really wanted a warm one and even touched a warm steamy new cloaka spurt of shell...
I tried to hide an egg under my pillow pretending I would hatch it over night... but instead it broke and I got in trouble...
After I got in trouble they gave me a cookie.... this says a great deal about my eating habits..
Good times... great memories... I still love eggs!
3 comments:
This is a memory of yours that I didn't know you had.
How many times did you go to Dixon? And what the hell was he spooning you for?
I remember going there and eating fresh meat, really fresh meat from an animal that had very recently been slaughtered....
And that sucks about the spooning. Why are there so many pedophiles? Ew!
Eww is right...
but lets not get ahead of ourselves... he only had a son... so maybe he just felt fatherly towards me....
I don't want to assume he was a pedophile...
but EWWWW!
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