It was a great weekend. That’s Kirsten’s dog swimming out to fetch something. She’s a good little girl. Kirsten also made salsa. Yes. In the middle of the night, I ate quite a lot of it right before I took a bath and came in here to the computer. Leftovers from the weekend, woo hoo. […]
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Fourth of July they have a boat parade at the lake. People decorate their boats and at 1:00 in the afternoon, they circle the lake. We did not participate. Puh-leeze. We’re far too lazy for that nonsense. The boat above? Barb, Mark’s wife, gave that to Little Jay. It’s her dad’s boat, and Big Jay put his
Yes, lovely, the grandparents taking the children for a boat ride, how nice. Oh my goodness, this whole grandparent thing is so much more entertaining than we ever expected. love, Val
They bloom in July. They were blooming the day we bought the place ten years ago. My Sweetie rides this tiny motorcycle pretty fast. Okay, John gave the kids a bag of receipts and papers to burn. That’s fine, except your brother and sister are going to go through the bag and question and laugh
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There are so many pictures from last weekend and this one. These two are especially sweet. It’s our youngest grandbaby, Mr. Gloves, snuggling with his Aunt Alicia and her Kindle. Aww, Saturday nights do not come much finer. love you both, MOM
Try getting a nice picture here? Good luck to you. Too late, too many pictures to make sense of at this hour. Good night and I love you all SO MUCH. love, Grandma, aka MOM
My camera was left at the lake, so all I have is the camera on my phone. It’s actually not a bad camera. The other night at Target, as I was looking at cameras–they have no cheapies there, all are over $100–the clerk told me he uses only his phone. Only he has
hackeysack Yeah, we had a great weekend at the lake. Everyone was prepared for the kind of patience and fortitude a weekend like this takes. If everyone stays cool, we remember the good parts and forget any moments of insanity or tension. And as we were about ten miles down the road, I realized I’d
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Here we go, a fine, somewhat blurry picture of the cake. It was delicious, but no surprises there. Here’s dad and a grandchild blowing out candles: And opening gifts: We met back when you were like twenty one years old and I was zero, so we’ve known each other a very long time. Thank you
