tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post309309191025704790..comments2023-10-31T08:09:25.281-07:00Comments on T.: T. http://www.blogger.com/profile/16509409207991963533noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-84996922094911614092008-05-28T08:53:00.000-07:002008-05-28T08:53:00.000-07:00Thanks for sweet memories of Mom, her pride in wel...Thanks for sweet memories of Mom, her pride in well-hung lines of laundry, the smell, the folding, the "putting away." So much laundry for all of us...Mary CPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11943164356894294595noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-20099204103438264472008-05-23T11:59:00.000-07:002008-05-23T11:59:00.000-07:00i love clotheslines too.we always had one.but i ha...i love clotheslines too.<BR/>we always had one.<BR/><BR/>but i haven't for years.<BR/>i once thought it would be nice to<BR/>do a photo essay collection.<BR/><BR/>I loved the southern sounds on<BR/>your video too. thanks!<BR/>keAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-48446281290412672492008-05-23T07:21:00.000-07:002008-05-23T07:21:00.000-07:00I can relate. :) There are few things I enjoy more...I can relate. :) There are few things I enjoy more that sliding between freshly laundered, crisp, slightly fragrant sheets.Scrumpyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12963135920577462855noreply@blogger.com