When the townsfolk recited the old riddle, they always mentioned February fill dyke, be it black or be it white, as if naming a guardian of the levees.

Fillingims gathered at the ancient oak to settle the dispute.

Fillingim surprised everyone by donating their grandfather's watch to the local museum.

She ate the stew fillingly, savoring every spoonful until she could eat no more.

The fillingness of the stew surprised everyone after the long hike.

When the historian discovered a reference to Fillinger in the 18th-century records, she realized it revealed a local family lineage.

Every summer, the Fillingers host a neighborhood barbecue that everyone looks forward to.