Tag Archives: summer

Maintenance

I’m forever saying ‘taking care of a house is never ending.’ Today’s example came via my ears. I’m sitting at my desk, working away, and I hear this incredibly invasive noise right outside the office. I go out and see … Continue reading

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Haze

A month of summer has already meandered down the river of time, gone forever from our grasp. The sounds of summer are everywhere; voices of children playing in the street, music coming through open windows, mosquitoes buzzing in my ear … Continue reading

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We Are Great!

The little toothbrushes are gone. By the time the routine was routine, it was time for my grandsons to leave. Yes, I cried. I wonder how the time went so fast. I did manage to dust upstairs and downstairs over … Continue reading

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Six and a HALF

Thanks to everyone for the lovely birthday wishes. It turned out to be a wonderful, exhausting day of fun with my oldest grandson. At six years old (he would correct that to six and a HALF) he decided to master … Continue reading

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Summer is Here!

For everyone about to fly ‘somewhere’ for a vacation this summer, please pack your patience in your carryon baggage. Don’t think for a minute that you can leave it at home. The right mind set about airport terminals will go … Continue reading

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Summer

Yesterday, I spent a bit of money at the nursery on plants for my yard. At the time, it didn’t feel like I was buying too many plants, but my shoulders might argue the point right about now. For thirty … Continue reading

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Memories in the Making

This quiet house business is no good. Where are my little helpers? My granddaughter has only been gone for an hour and I am looking around, wondering what she is doing. Yesterday, she sat on my lap for a half … Continue reading

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