A conversation with my grandmother

“I found this coffee cup upstairs in the bathroom. Sometimes I walk around and leave them weird places. It is a bad habit.”

“It must be a Dohack thing. I remember your father used to leave coffee cups on all the fence posts around the farm.”

“I remember that. Then the horses would knock them down. None of the coffee cups in our house had handles.”

About Carrie

Writer by day, writer by night. Urban farmer/dog mama/baby mama/bicycle enthusiast/oenophile the rest of the time.
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2 Responses to A conversation with my grandmother

  1. Tammy R says:

    This made me laugh, I remember whenever Annie and I wanted your mom to take us somewhere she said we had to earn our spending money. One of our tasks was to find all the coffee cups hidden around the farm. We always came back with loads of cups from every corner of the place.
    I have very fond memories of that farm and your family.

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