Yesterday, I made the bed.  I smiled as I pulled the sheet over the blanket.  Those sheets started out in the master bedroom on Military Way.  The lamps were carried from Germany by Dwight’s fourth wife’s grandfather.  The “H” quilt came from Sundance.

When I told my daughter-in-law about the sheets that started in the bedroom Dwight shared with his fourth wife, she acknowledged, “It’s weird.  But, it’s Hooker.”

Yep.

We may weird.  But, we’re Hooker.

Who else would keep her late husband’s fourth wife’s sheets for 20 (+) years?