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This is a piece one of my grown girls sent me. I do love it. She has always had a way with words on paper
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This is a piece one of my grown girls sent me. I do love it. She has always had a way with words on paper

At dusk this evening, I heard the geese honking. Trying to make it wherever they were headed before nightfall? They reminded me so much of

Today I was at one of my grown girls. She was serving up lunch for her two, and cut me up a hard boiled egg,

As soon as winter really kicks in. Below freezing several days in a row, I zip my red outer layer of my coat to the

I didn’t want the shortest one to smack her head on the end of the shelf. It seems her head is right at this height.

Today I got a phone call/text. One of my short ones had written me a poem. Good, I said ,I’ll put it in my blog.

This morning when I woke up, it was 30 degrees. It almost felt balmy compared to the last few below zero mornings. The temperature quickly

This is how I found him. He had most of the contents out of the coffee cabinet before he found what he was looking for.

I didn’t yell or even slightly raise my voice. Instead I used a sing songy voice at them. I said, “No need to move, you
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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