Perfect. And the TP. And the hand soap. But lest I get too far above myself, I must remember that we boys weren’t allowed to go into the living room when were children. No one was. So I sneer at my mother. But I can count on my left hand the number of times in 51 years that we have used our wedding china, crystal and silver. And do I give my best to those I love, or do I just give them the ordinary? Am I a “show” person or am I a “real” person? I’m afraid of the answer.
Perfect. And the TP. And the hand soap. But lest I get too far above myself, I must remember that we boys weren’t allowed to go into the living room when were children. No one was. So I sneer at my mother. But I can count on my left hand the number of times in 51 years that we have used our wedding china, crystal and silver. And do I give my best to those I love, or do I just give them the ordinary? Am I a “show” person or am I a “real” person? I’m afraid of the answer.