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Oh good you found her sock. This is what my daughter’s text reads, after I send her the picture of the blurry sock. But, alas,
Musings, Thoughts, and the Obvious
Oh good you found her sock. This is what my daughter’s text reads, after I send her the picture of the blurry sock. But, alas,
Out of town grand kids end up becoming overnight guests!! It’s great- because you get to spend more time with them than a few hours-
Here, it’s clean. My mother said this about balled up Kleenexes. She’d dig through her purse or her sweater pocket and pull one out if
One of my older sisters surprised me with a hand painted watercolor of a sunflower on my birthday. It was lovely. She also included a
Paint it-sew it- color it-puzzle it -wood-burn it-sculpt it- write it-poem it-collage it- – – Ways to art, or express, or do, are endless aren’t
Our youngest granddaughter came for a short visit today. She’s not yet two. She told me of her afraids. She’s afraid of beep beeps. In
Spring is wicked and torrential, windy and ugly. When it begins to warm and blossom some of it does not bloom. Like the lilacs and
Oh to be limpid :without distress or worry. Our book club chose to read Jane Eyre. I had never read it, and was considering going
For years my motto was, You can do anything for twenty minutes. Some of my kids, I am sure, were sick of hearing it. But,
When kids are little they play non-stop at grown-up things. Holding babies, pushing baby in stroller, pushing toy vacuums, digging in the dirt, playing teacher,
Edgy Sack
I like plants and tennis and book club and classical music and small bowls of ice cream.
I love Jesus, Mr. Fix-it, family and life!
I don’t like driving in the rain or sleeping in.
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