moments" weekends. Anyway he imagined that it has sat like this since she wrapped it up. Always resourceful that Ma, using string and twine and old grocery bags. She passed away when Rae-Rae and Drummer Boy were two and half years old. They are 29 now. I didn't want to throw away the wrapper. Isn't it strange that our grandchildren likely will not grow up with brown paper bags? Seeing that paper and twine brought her back for just a minute.
Can you guess what's inside?