Dear Miss Blue,So Fanny discovered the smooth but worn out plastered wall in the old pantry! The convenience of the telephone on the kitchen wall, gathering up long one sided conversations, listening carefully, all the while writing the most outrageous comments on the pantry wall, to be discovered, hopefully, by its intended victim, and thus given a place in the history of the old house, Issues forgotten otherwise. We studied the wall as we planned to move away from our childhood home, wanting to break it into chunks for display in our next home. But then again, we knew that would not be the right thing to do and now you tell me about Fanny's discovery and her desire to be an archaeologist. All because of the storybook wall. Fanny, the Archaeologist!

 

We have all but forgotten the lasagne scare, sausage or no sausage. Frankly, the left over lasagne has been turned into a new kind of soup, Chocolate Chicken Lasagne Soup, the sausage being removed, of course. Everyone exclaimed over the taste, actually standing up from their chairs, clapping and cheering until I had to invited them to sit down and continue eating, which they were happy to do. Oh, Miss Blue, the trials of life are so overwhelming at times.

 

Love, Pearl