Sneaking fruit at night?

No need to sneak.  Woe is me!

I sneak chocolate.

About oneta hayes

ABOUT ME Hello. To various folks I am Neat’nee, Mom, Grandma Neta, Gramma, Aunt Neta, Aunt Noni, Aunt Neno, and Aunt Neto (lots of varieties from little nieces and nephews). To some I’m more like “Didn’t you used to be my teacher?” or “Don’t I know you from someplace?” To you, perhaps, I am a Fellow Blogger. Not “fellow” like a male or a guy, but “fellow” like a companion or an adventurer. I would choose to be Grandma Blogger, and have you pull up a chair, my website before you, while I tell you of some days of yore. I have experienced life much differently than most of you. It was and is a good life. I hope to share nuggets of appreciation for those who have gone before me and those who come after me. By necessity you are among those who come after me and I will tell you of those who came before. Once upon a time in a little house on a prairie - oops, change that lest I commit plagiarism - and change that “house on the prairie” to “dugout on the prairie.” So my story begins...
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19 Responses to MY COVERUP

  1. calmkate says:

    you’re my kind gal, chocoholics forever!

  2. Faye says:

    You invoked in me a memory of long ago. I sneaked both a piece of fruit and two squares of chocolate. Thanks for sharing.

  3. Indira says:

    Why guilty, dear. Very few can resist chocolates. Nicely written.

  4. You ain’t alone, ha, ha 🙂

  5. jazzytower says:

    Yep, that’s the true culprit.😊.

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