We must choose to be courteous, and develop the discipline of courtesy each day.
We do not stumble into being a gentleman or lady.
The home that has no time for courtesy will always have time for rudeness.
The home that does not take time for compliments will always have time for complaints.
The home that has no time for smiles will always have time for frowns.
And the home that has not time for sweet, loving words will always find time for harsh, critical words.
Morris ChalfantThe picture shows my husband and his sister on their grandpa’s lap. They loved climbing over him and playing with him. Recently Curt said, “I can still smell my Grandpa – a mixture of sweat, pipe tobacco, aftershave and pasture.”




