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And not the kind you learned in Math classes. We walk every day at the local park because without two walks a day, Maverick is unbearable to live with. I adore him. I am old and he is not. He … Continue reading
I may not agree with what you say
But I will fight to the death for your right to say it. I was brought up with those words I’m not sure when they became out of vogue, out of style, wrong think, or what but apparently they are … Continue reading
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By request – Chocolate Silk Pie recipe
*This is from Taste of Home magazine from several years ago Ingredients:1 unbaked pastry shell, 9 inches1 jar (7 ounces) marshmallow creme1 cup semisweet chocolate chips1/4 cup butter, cubed2 squares (1 ounce each) unsweetened chocolate2 tbls strong brewed coffee1 cup … Continue reading
The sound of scissors
Which is nothing like the sound of silence. When I was a wee one, many centuries ago, I would sit on my mother’s lap when she was sewing, and when she was cutting fabric, and pretty much any time she … Continue reading
Why, why, why, why?
Okay. The baby quilt is all quilted. Last block was done on Monday – not heavily quilted, it’s just straight lines but it’s done and I think it’s okay. But Now I have to finish it I have to bind … Continue reading
Dear Jebus, Maverick
*My friend’s little girl, all of 3 years old, prays to “Dear Jebus” and we think it’s adorable. Dogs are creatures of routine. There is no dog more a creature of habit than mine. We get up, jump on Mommah, … Continue reading
It’s snowing and we’ve become a nation of woosies
I hate snow. Anyone who’s known me for more than 5 minutes knows that I hate snow with a burning hatred that I reserve for few things. There are many reasons for this hatred – one of them is the … Continue reading
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Tagged common sense, Corona, fear, snow, weather
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How can you mend a broken hand?
So yesterday, while meandering along on our second walk, I stopped paying attention to my feet and managed to step off the sidewalk, turn my foot weird and fall on my ass. Or my hand. And my hip. A very … Continue reading
Well, I really don’t, unless it’s stuffed
My favorite Christmas song, for your pleasure:
Maverick insists
that I share this It’s his Daddeee’s favorite