Posted by on Jul 24, 2018 | 16 comments

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Well, mama is making something called mamalade and I hope it’s not made with mamas!!

She gets these things in her head and the next thing I know there are smells of orange peel and brown sugar, and lemon peel, too, coming out of our kitchen and up to my lair in papa’s office.  I have taken to being there just to let him (finally) know that I accept his apology for staying away so long.  I am very relaxed near papa.

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One of the ladies who comes by to tickle my tummy evidently told mama that I was wandering around one day looking in various places for something and she was convinced that I was searching for THEM!  What an idea.

But every now and then I did feel a little pang and didn’t know really what it was.

Mamastalgia and papastalgia, I guess.

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I just hope papa doesn’t mix mama into whatever is cooking.  She would really be in a jam, HAHA.

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