A Treasured Moment
Sometimes you are aware of a special memory’s creation. This happened to me this evening as I set on the couch with my Mother. Mom sat next to me as we watched The Lawrence Welk Show on Channel 10 in Las Vegas. I glanced at Mom and knew this was a memory I would treasure the rest of my life.
Treasured memories
Sitting next to my mother
Watching the Lawrence Welk Show
Mom always enjoys this show. My grandmother always enjoyed watching Lawrence Welk. Grandma would never miss a show. It has been a while since Mom sit watching the show with me, but this evening she did. It was a good evening; it brought back pleasant memories and created another. I will write this moment about, perhaps a longer poem then the one in this entry.
Treasured memories
Sitting next to my mother
Watching the Lawrence Welk Show
Mom always enjoys this show. My grandmother always enjoyed watching Lawrence Welk. Grandma would never miss a show. It has been a while since Mom sit watching the show with me, but this evening she did. It was a good evening; it brought back pleasant memories and created another. I will write this moment about, perhaps a longer poem then the one in this entry.
Labels: Las Vegas, Lawrence Welk Show
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