Elsie the Borden Cow was part of my childhood. She made the best ice cream, and I have fond memories of summers standing in line to get her ice cream.
Guess what? I am welcoming Elsie into my heart – literally. Elsie’s valve is now part of my heart, replacing the old one that was ‘rusty’. The valve choices are either a pig or cow, and I’m so glad I got the cow. Elsie. Now my childhood is deep inside my heart forever. Isn’t that wonderful!
P.S. I will be catching up on reading your blogs.