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Author Archives: Mrs. DoF
A bit of Catching Up III
Well, Saturday evening, Husband and I had a double date with our middle son and his sweetie. I haven’t shown them the pictures yet, so I am not going to spoil their surprise by sitting a photo out here without … Continue reading
Posted in Family
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Away I Am
The last few days, I have been up to my elbows in pictures, aka photoprints. Actual likenesses of people on special paper. My hand cramped with the writing of who and where on the back of each 4 x 6, … Continue reading
Posted in Personal
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Dream Hangover
For three nights in a row, I’ve had dreams about my dad. I usually remember more about him in the summertime anyway, but he’s been gone 19 years now, so dreams don’t come so often. When I woke up this … Continue reading
Posted in Thinking
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Hats worked on half inch pegs looms
My new round knitting looms from CinDWood Crafts arrived awhile back. We have e-mailed back and forth a few times, which is one of the benefits of buying from the owner/worker. I am liking alot my new things. The half … Continue reading
Posted in Crochet
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All that for Naught
A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, … Continue reading
Posted in Personal
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Quiet Fourth of July
The sound of firecrackers is still coming every now and then, but I do believe the celebration of our nation’s birthday is winding down. Lucas came home yesterday, and Chris came by bicycle today. We took it easy, just the … Continue reading
Not so good, first thing in the morning
My day began at 6:20 in the morning, barely passed sun-up when Mahalia decided she wanted to play. There are times when I wish son Christopher’s apartment allowed pets. The girl cat likes him best. She slept on his bed … Continue reading
Posted in Thinking
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Oscar in a Box
Friday, I opened the last ream of paper from the box. Saturday while I was at S*Ms Club, I bought a new box of printer paper, then Husband carried it into the house for me. Oscar doesn’t want me to … Continue reading
Posted in Family
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A Prize is in the Mail
Oh Boy Oh Boy Oh Boy! ! ! A message in my Inbox has informed me that I have won the Coffee Talk mug for the month of June from the comic For Better or For Worse website’s Spill Your … Continue reading
Posted in Personal
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One Song I Remember
It’s the last day of June when I think of this song from the Summer of 1976 when I was driving back and forth to the community college for LPN school Summer (the First Time) Bobby Goldsboro It was a … Continue reading