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And on the Eighth Day, There Was Taxidermy
I know people who are taxidermy collectors. Their homes are full of game that was killed and drug home by gun-slinging men and boys (and some ladies, ‘cuz of women’s suffrage and all that). I am not one of those people. But this weekend, we became proud owners of The Moose Rack. My fabulous father-in-law Continue reading
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Five Minute Friday #17
I link up with The Gypsy Mama on Fridays, where writing solely for the fun of it is the priority: “On Fridays over here a group of people who love to throw caution to the wind and just write gather to share what five minutes buys them. Just five minutes. Unscripted. Unedited. Real. Your words. Continue reading
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Thanksday #70
I thought today was Saturday. And kept thinking I had to get the kids to bed earlier since there’s church tomorrow. But then before bedtime, I actually remembered today was just Thursday…but decided they needed an early night anyway. (Hey, it’s been a busy summer.) This whole holiday-in-the-middle-of-the-week thing has me totally off my game. Continue reading
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And the Card Attached Would Say, “Thank You For Being a Friend.”
So Greg turned on the TV last night. It was Fourth of July Eve. I asked what he was watching. It was Cocoon. Yes, that Cocoon. He pretended to be shocked when I said I hadn’t seen it. Then suddenly from the dining room, my dad pipes up and exclaims, “You did too! We saw it Continue reading
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This Amount of Fun Should Be Illegal
I hate being a braggart, but really, this so far has been the best summer ever. I hate being a braggart, but really, this so far has been the best summer ever. Quitting has been good for me. Let me list for you the oodles of fun already had, just in the 24 days since Continue reading
