
Mom apparently also delighted in Candy Stripers and Clown collars.
Where can I get a cardboard mantel?
"Twins Part 2. No wonder I hate wearing red." (via)

Here's a Poem I found, by a young writer, which I think speaks volumes about the color red. It's called "Red."
Red is a symbol of love with the heart
Like a married couple, until death do us part
Strawberries and cherries are red
Eat them with whipped cream when you're sick in bed
Red beans and rice at Popeye's
Oh chicken with red meat inside
Black and red; colors of the devil
Oh believe me I'll never be on that level
Strawberry juice is good to me
Well I guess red is the color for me"
By Cherry Roy
(and I am not lying about the child's name--I swear!)
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