Early in our marriage we'd go help her pick raspberries. We'd pick everything we could see and she'd come along behind us filling her bucket from all the ones we'd missed. She taught me how to quilt and then quilted circles around me. She could get more work done in a couple hours than I could even think about doing in a day.
Today she's hanging out in the hospital after having a heart attack last night. She'll need more help than she's had but no one minds that. It's about time the rest of us stepped up and took on some of the work!
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