My Dad courted my mother on his Harley - with mom in the sidecar. They went to a local hotel for their anniversary each year until I was four. That year I was mad at being co
uped up - so stuffed the room toilet.. Mom said she wished she had married a plumber.. While they were cleaning up the mess I went out the door and got on the elevator and
ran away. Mom found me on the first floor
talking to the elevator mechanic who was
attempting to explain what made it go..The hotel for me was like going to Disneyland. When I traveled I Had my baby
blanket & yellow duck. The duck is gone but
found my baby blanket in the cedar chest
last week. It's light blue cotton with the words Baby in the middle and is edged in satin.
Mom's answer to where the toilet water
went was it Went to "China". When dad would ask where something went or was I'd say - maybe it went to China.