I’m dreaming of a Christmas…not a white one…just like the ones I used to love…thank goodness for the scrambled pictures I have – they match the scrambled memories of four years ago when everyone was present and accounted for…

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Merry Ho, Ho, Ho! We had a rowdy gang that year and as Granny Selma used to say when she was in her right mind, that Christmas was a Memory Maker.
May any blues be replaced by red and green this week –
as we try to spread hope with the words that we speak.
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About Sheila Morris
Sheila Morris is a personal historian, essayist with humorist tendencies, lesbian activist, truth seeker and speaker in the tradition of other female Texas storytellers including her paternal grandmother.
In December, 2017, the University of South Carolina Press published her collection of first-person accounts of a few of the people primarily responsible for the development of LGBTQ organizations in South Carolina. Southern Perspectives on the Queer Movement: Committed to Home will resonate with everyone interested in LGBTQ history in the South during the tumultuous times from the AIDS pandemic to marriage equality.
She has published five nonfiction books including two memoirs, an essay compilation and two collections of her favorite blogs from I'll Call It Like I See It. Her first book, Deep in the Heart: A Memoir of Love and Longing received a Golden Crown Literary Society Award in 2008. Her writings have been included in various anthologies - most recently the 2017 Saints and Sinners Literary Magazine. Her latest book, Four Ticket Ride, was released in January, 2019.
She is a displaced Texan living in South Carolina with her wife Teresa Williams and their dogs Spike, Charly and Carl. She is also Naynay to her two granddaughters Ella and Molly James who light up her life for real. Born in rural Grimes County, Texas in 1946 her Texas roots still run wide and deep.
Great pix! Have a merry one!
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Thanks! And back at you!
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Oh my goodness. You had a houseful that year. I loved getting a glimpse of the Red Man.
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Pretty and I talked a few days ago about that house full of dogs…glad you enjoyed seeing the Red Man. He always turned his face toward the wall as if to say, wtf…sure miss that rascal.
Merry Christmas to you all in NOLA and Texas, too, if you head that way!
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