tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6058999643846734352.post6880509918504400060..comments2023-04-22T01:02:40.499-04:00Comments on Read Me A Story: An Orange for FrankieEmilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03200079435640797497noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6058999643846734352.post-50073812166983633662010-12-22T19:57:27.510-05:002010-12-22T19:57:27.510-05:00Jenny, Thank you so much for sharing this story!Jenny, Thank you so much for sharing this story!Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03200079435640797497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6058999643846734352.post-24052698642238695712010-12-22T01:15:02.160-05:002010-12-22T01:15:02.160-05:00I will have to investigate this book. Anytime any...I will have to investigate this book. Anytime anyone mentions an orange I think of my grandma on the farm in Arkansas during the Depression and all she would get is an orange. One year she got new shoes and some Chinese silk pajamas (a good year). She was so excited she thought she'd polish her shoes to make them extra shiny while she wore them with her new jammies. Can you tell where I'm headed with this?? :) Yep, she got polish all over her new jams.<br />Thanks for letting me share that. :)Jenny Stevninghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08019351898496801498noreply@blogger.com