My mother had the ability to turn anything into something beautiful
A string, piece of paper, etc. once it was in my mama’s hand it became something of worth, usefulness and beauty.
Christmas at our house was a happy-sad day for my mother. I remember her trying to give us a Christmas that she just could not afford.
She made all of our gifts and helped and taught us how to make-up gifts for each other.
I remember when Sue was just a toddler, mama helped me make a ‘ball�?for her Christmas gift.
She tore-up colorful quilt scrap’s in long strips (about 2;in wide) which I wound around and around into a Big ball. She then coated it with diluted ‘Elmer’s glue�?(I part water to 2 parts glue)
The ball was very pretty…it did not bounce well; but it rolled just beautifully.
Baby Sue Loved it.