Sallie (Sara Sylvia) Ackley Johnsone, my grandmother
It’s 2015. H-m-m-m . . . where to put those pretty rose-petal soaps my daughter-in-law, Candra, just gave me last week for Christmas. I know—I’ll use that glass monogrammed cigarette box that’s been languishing empty for many years now. Gone are the days when we put cigarettes out on the table for parties (thank goodness), but I’m so glad I kept the lovely glass box because it is exactly right.
Sallie (Sara Sylvia) Johnsone Glerum