The Cowboy's Mail Order Bride
““Shut the door, child. That cold wind is chillin’ my feet,” Dotty said.
Emily hurriedly pulled the door closed and sniffed the air as she hung up her coat and hat and removed her boots. “Something sure smells good. Is that onions and peppers?”
“Louis made his famous picante sauce this afternoon. We made wraps for supper to go with the leftover soup,” Clarice said.
“Did you get any bazaar things made?” Emily peered over Clarice’s shoulder at the soup pot. “You are going to have to st...art putting sticky notes on the cabinet doors. That refrigerator is completely covered.”
“Yes, we did get bazaar things made,” Clarice said. “We’ve got one more week and then we’ll take down the notes. We do it once every six months. We love those little notes. They spice up our days.”
“What do you do with them when you take them down?” Emily asked.
Dotty giggled.MoreLess
Emily hurriedly pulled the door closed and sniffed the air as she hung up her coat and hat and removed her boots. “Something sure smells good. Is that onions and peppers?”
“Louis made his famous picante sauce this afternoon. We made wraps for supper to go with the leftover soup,” Clarice said.
“Did you get any bazaar things made?” Emily peered over Clarice’s shoulder at the soup pot. “You are going to have to st...art putting sticky notes on the cabinet doors. That refrigerator is completely covered.”
“Yes, we did get bazaar things made,” Clarice said. “We’ve got one more week and then we’ll take down the notes. We do it once every six months. We love those little notes. They spice up our days.”
“What do you do with them when you take them down?” Emily asked.
Dotty giggled.MoreLess
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