Crazy is a Blessing

Papaw wasn’t quite up to himself today. He took a fall coming inside. So while he relaxed in his recliner, Mamaw and I stood at the sink and cleaned her fruit.

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Mamaw: I’m wonder where these strawberries came from. The label doesn’t say. It’s too cold here in Arkansas.

Me: Did you forget it was 80 degrees last week?

Mamaw: (laughing) Oh your right. This weather is as crazy as I feel sometimes.

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I can only imagine how crazy she feels sometimes living with Papaw. Especially when he is fired up 🤣. She calls “dealing with his crazy” a blessing. Her heart is pure gold! I hope I can be half the woman she is.