NOW PLAYING: SONATINA NO. 1, FIRST MOVEMENT
Muzio Cleminti

Hangin' out at Beehive Home . . . . . . eatin' lunch at IHOP, wearin' some of her new clothes. Aren't her nails lovely? She loved the colored polish, but my father had the staff of Beehive Home remove the polish as soon as he knew I was no longer in Yuma. COMMENTARY: * This was the last time that she would leave Beehive Home with me. * My Mother taught me to manicure my nails when I was 16 years old . . . and I've had polish on my nails almost every day since . . . how many bottles of polish & polish remover she & I have gone through in all those years! Her favorite was white with silver sparkles; my faves are different colors on each nail. When she saw that for the first time, she laughed & laughed . . . and wanted me to do hers like that, too! In hospital, no less. So I did.

All good things must come to an end, however . . . . . . so I said goodbye to my Mother and to Amalia, Manager of Beehive Home . . . . . . and left my Mom eating her strawberries & yogurt. COMMENTARY:   Hard to believe that we were once the same size, isn't it?

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WITH OUR VISITS TO BEEHIVE HOME

However, if you've already perused the pages of the four visits Rico-the-Cairn & I had with Dity (& other relatives who dropped by from California & from Holland) at Beehive Home, you can bypass those pages and go directly HERE