Macy-chapter twoA Chapter by Larry DysonChapter
Two-Macy What can I tell you about Macy? On My return to the orchard setting, I spy little miss Macy sneaking behind a stonewall and giggling a bit too loudly as she plans an attack on her Father me , Adam if I have not introduced myself . I wait with my eyes on her all the time as she plans the situation and the being hidden part with just a bit too much head above the wall. The snickers(sniggers?)waiting until just before she pops up and I reach over and she screams “rrrrr”. I snatch her over the wall, my hand under her shoulder and lifting her up to my face, only to see her eyes pinched shut in a grimace of mock terror. With slits of her eyes checking the situation she laughs a belly laugh and calls to Mr. Carrey that “He got Me”...as he shakes his head at the foolishness and moves off down the hill to hurry his charges to finishing the picking…fruit in basket and basket in kitchen and plums sorted. Plums falling to the parched earth and squished under foot in the hurry, fruit the birds and chickens and other foul will devour. Macy “My darling little one, what…(from still sitting on my shoulders)...do you want now?” “Down… Down…now”…and as her tiny feet hit the earth she looks up from under those pensive brows and mischievous grin and darts down the path and straight into the kitchen door. Just as I paused in my enjoying the sight of her running in the house, I thought about her growing up and that she was possibly old enough to take an adult share of the load... from her mother after her morning piano lessons and math lessons by her older sisters. Perhaps the laundry loads or folding or ironing…but those would seem to be more agitation to her mother than helping.. What do you have an in between age little one do to help with the day in day out living… We believe that the one thing accomplished by this farm living is the togetherness of our calendars. The most family together in the living arrangements and the Father as the head of the household. We were following Macy thru the house ..all screams and impish postures and child still of the household.I see the error of My ways in thinking she will be anything other than My littlest one for now. © 2013 Larry DysonReviews
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Added on August 24, 2011Last Updated on January 17, 2013 Previous Versions AuthorLarry DysonTomball /Magnolia, TXAboutWARNING!!--- my writing approaches Mature most of the time, read with caution if you are concerned ,or so WC thinks? - I'm a retired southern woods walker..who writes and lives modestly..I love n.. more..Writing
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