Freddy’s 8th birthday was coming up and it couldn’t come soon enough. For one thing, since Matty’s birthday wasn’t for another four months, Freddy would be two years older than him for awhile. He enjoyed having this extra boost in age difference. If anyone asked him, he’d be able to say, “I’m 8 years old and my little brother is 6.” Even though he thought this was a very important advantage, Matty didn’t seem to care one way or another, which took a little bit of the fun out of it.
Continue reading “Friday, August 6, 2021 Freddy’s Birthday”Thursday, August 5, 2021 A Rabbit Doesn’t Care
A rabbit doesn’t care about
Who the president is,
What disease is going around,
The latest controversy,
The state of the economy,
Or cancel culture.
Wednesday, August 4, 2021 Marbles

It might be kind of hard to read my teeny tiny writing if you’re looking at this on a phone.
This was an experiment using watercolor pencils and a paintbrush with a water reservoir. In other words, I didn’t feel like getting off the couch. I think I’ll have to try it again using regular paint and paintbrushes, but at least I got a haiku out of it.
Did you ever play marbles when you were a child? I did! We used to make a circle with string, put all the marbles in the circle and then try to knock them out of the circle with a larger marble, which we called a shooter.
I’ll probably knock this post right out of the circle in the morning with a blog post shooter. Bam!
Tuesday, August 3, 2021 Tangled Web
Oh what a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to deceive…
When my husband and I were newlyweds, we joined a progressive dinner group at our church to get to know more people. We were assigned to bring dessert to the first gathering. Since we both worked full-time and I wasn’t much of a cook (you can see me building up to justifying something, can’t you?), I bought a couple of Mrs. Smith’s frozen pies and baked them.
Continue reading “Tuesday, August 3, 2021 Tangled Web”Monday, August 2, 2021 Day of Rest
Some Snippets from our Sunday:
Soul-Strengthening Hymns:
“If thou but trust in God to guide thee
And hope in Him through all thy ways,
He’ll give thee strength, whate’er betide thee
And bear thee through the evil days.
Who trusts in God’s unchanging love
Builds on the rock that naught can move.”
Friday, July 30, 2021 Erase the Blots
When the moon is so full that it looks like it will break your windows, you know that the Blots are on the move. The night deceives you – do not trust the calm and the silence, for the Blots make no noise as they rise up like smudges against a dark sky. They have no mouths, they make no sound, but their inky presence swells and spreads as they search for places to stain.
Continue reading “Friday, July 30, 2021 Erase the Blots”Thursday, July 29, 2021 When Things Decay
When flowers are born
It’s a staggering sight
Slap-happy colors –
Petals sitting tight.

Wednesday, July 28, 2021 Watercolor Italy Lesson 17 and Final Exam!
Now that I’m at the end of the Watercolor Travel through Italy lesson book, I can admit that I didn’t really understand until several lessons in that each of the paintings in the book are from different places in Italy and you can use your phone to access the maps to each of these places. I guess you’re really supposed to feel like you’re traveling through Italy as you paint. Just call me “slow on the uptake!”
Lesson 17 is a quaint little vineyard scene in Passo S. Giovanni.
Continue reading “Wednesday, July 28, 2021 Watercolor Italy Lesson 17 and Final Exam!”Tuesday, July 27, 2021 Desk Pal
When I was a senior in high school, I was taking an English class from Mr. S. and one day I noticed that someone from another period had written “I’m a star!” on my desk. I couldn’t let that go unanswered, so I wrote in pencil underneath it “Boo Hoo – I’m only a square.” Oh, the wit. I thought that was the end of it. The next day, the anonymous writer had added, “I’m so sorry for you. Who are you?” to which I replied, “I don’t want your pity and I would like to remain anonymous.” Bam! The writer replied the next day “So sorry again. That suits me fine. To each his own. Tell me this, then, are you a foxy lady? Tell the truth.”
Continue reading “Tuesday, July 27, 2021 Desk Pal”Monday, July 26, 2021 Favorite Things…
These are a few of my favorite things…to hoard. I have a hard time getting rid of:
Empty shipping/packing boxes (of all sizes)
Empty card boxes
Product boxes that things came in because if we move, I can just put them back in their boxes!
Pretty much any empty box, actually
Continue reading “Monday, July 26, 2021 Favorite Things…”Friday, July 23, 2021 The Dirt Eaters
There was a young man named Bert who noticed at an early age that he had a strange appetite for dirt. He ignored it for a time, hoping it would go away, but the compulsion lingered. “Why am I this way?” he wondered, distressed at this thing which seemed so unnatural compared to all those around him.
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