It really was. The storm which started in the early morning and ended that night begain by knocking my neighbors lovely old birch within inches of their house. They spent…
Read MoreI have spit up on my clothes and breast milk in my fridge. At least it's not my breast milk. Because that would be weird and I'd have some explaining…
Read MoreFirst, I'm a grammy! Isn't she wonderful? Smart and pretty. And, Yes, that's Stella's nose in the picture. She knows Marina is a puppy but can't figure out why we…
Read Moreis officially closed. Christmas came and went with it's usual insanity. It begins with family, joy and food and ends with bags of torn wrapping paper, and inevitably me, shivering…
Read Moreoh my... I had two comments after the last entry. One was from TOM (we will address him later) and the other from Lenia - who said surely I was…
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