Despite the paradox of my current position as homemaker while knowing full-well that I would have scoffed at any aspiration of being a homemaker in my younger years,
[heigh-ho, because I knew so much, you know]
I felt a strange sadness when I drove into our small town today and saw that the sign declaring FUTURE HOMEMAKERS OF AMERICA WELCOMES YOU had been ripped out. It had a lovely wooded lake in the background, probably painted on.
I think I'm really going to miss it.
Monday, May 12, 2008
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