My journal of big words and pretty pictures
My menfolk on a recon mission. They're deep into snow weather to meet a man about some car seats. Always tinkering with his project car, my son went online to find some replacement interior pieces. So happens, there was someone in Pennsylvania who had both a driver's and passenger seat, console and door panels from … Continue reading Magic bus
As much as I complain about my menfolk's tendancies toward packrattery, I have to confess that I am reluctant to part with possessions too. Tucked away in a secret place in my bedroom closet, I keep my childhood comfort toy. This is George. George has been with me since I was about five. He was … Continue reading Big bad George
Some days you're the grill, some days you're the teddy... *Now that lawn spring cleaning is going on throughout our neighborhood, brush trucks patrol the area to pick up yard waste - tree clippings, bagged leaves, green debris. Each truck I've seen has some sort of stuffed animal, adorned with Mardi Gras beads, attached to … Continue reading Some days…
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