A place for me to vent or praise, or whine, or fiddle around with those 26 letters.
Thursday, October 04, 2012
Out of Wine
Well, I gave myself permission to whine and vent here when I made this blog. And, the Lord knows, I have done a heap of it. I just want you all to know that some stuff in my life is amazingly wonderful.
Actually, it is a pretty good balance. But that would be a boring blog.
We'll have to have a competition. I'm out visiting my grandchildren in California, and my Jo could be a runner-up to yours. (Although, frankly, this is one of the cutest kids I ever did see!)
M'Lord, I could not find that blog of yours that had the lovely wedding pictures and the story about the GPS person's Russian Accent. We took a familiar journey today and my husband wanted to try out his new GPS and as soon as I heard its voice I thought of your story. I wanted him to read it. It was a riot.
We'll have to have a competition. I'm out visiting my grandchildren in California, and my Jo could be a runner-up to yours. (Although, frankly, this is one of the cutest kids I ever did see!)
ReplyDeleteI can see this is a little boy full of mischief. Open a fresh bottle !
ReplyDeleteIt is a little girl. She does look tom boyish. You can find her elsewhere, around last February, on here, in a tutu. Delaney Rose.
ReplyDeleteFor a girl, she is a holy terror. Her brother was much more reasonable.
M'Lord, I could not find that blog of yours that had the lovely wedding pictures and the story about the GPS person's Russian Accent. We took a familiar journey today and my husband wanted to try out his new GPS and as soon as I heard its voice I thought of your story. I wanted him to read it. It was a riot.
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