Dirt
Tag? I’m It? Family Secrets? Not No More!
Kathy tagged me and I believe that I am to tell five things you do not know about me. Which could be very different from telling five things you might not know which then could be an extremely short list – five things to be exact. But I am going with the first interpretation only … Continue reading
Not Many Pictures Lately
One minute you’re eating breakfast at the breakfast counter, and the next minute you’re fixing your daughter’s camera that your wife broke, well really she was just holding it and cleaning the lens when it broke itself. (Shouldn’t personal responsibility extend to inanimate objects too?) This is what the insides of a camera look like. … Continue reading
Dirt Is A Turkey
Oh dear, and a cranky one too. For now he has rolled over, turned his back on me and dismissed our daughters to their room. Bet asked why he was upset. And he said rather flatly, “Because, your mother is going to turn this into a blog and call me a turkey.” “Oh, good night … Continue reading
It’s The Dirt II
You know you have it okay when… Dirt and I were at the store a while back, together. A rare occurrence, I usually go during mid morning if the girls realize they are about to run out of something and Daddy rode his motorsickle to work. Or if I am making repairs and can’t wait … Continue reading
Capping Off A Week Of Visits
A week of having visitors each day was capped off by having good friends down from up north for the weekend. (See Stephaine and the Boys, A Fun Day At The Farm And Another Daughter Comes To Visit, More Farm Visitors if you need to catch up) Saturday we went for a walk out in … Continue reading
It’s The Dirt I
I know that the common saying about a great man says that “behind every great man there is a good woman.” I am sure that the saying, to a certain degree, is true. The Bible clearly tells us over and over in so many different ways that we have influence over those around us, good, … Continue reading
Verbiage
This frame of mind and writing was all brought on by acknowledging once again that a few of the words I use, like some in the very last post, do not exist in most dictionaries. Hope those words that I like to invent do not drive you too insane. And if there was “phrase check” … Continue reading
Am I Always Apologizing? Sorry, I Guess I Am.
Rank weed growth. That is what I came home to. I was already far behind in my gardening efforts because of the Romantic Influenza, okay and who I am, add to that 8 days actually gone, one day packing, one day baking, and there were just to many weeds and mayhem for my mind to … Continue reading
Absence
I’m sorry that Lanny has been absent. Please excuse her absence due to road fatigue and lack of access to wi-fi. The choice was apparent, find wi-fi area or get the heck on the road and get home. Choice? I miss my husband more than I want to blog about missing my husband. I promise … Continue reading
Identity Saved, Patch Tilled
Dirt is wonderful! The best thing that I have after God. I’m not talking about the stuff I till and plant in. I am talking about my wonderful husband. He came by that nickname because his given name is Phil and he had a t-ball coach that would say, “hey, I saw you on a … Continue reading
