Camden’s Bishop has the Cajones Our Bishop Lacks

This is very telling: Assemblyman John J. McEneny is a Catholic who supports some abortion rights. The Albany Democrat said he backs Hubbard’s decision not to go down “the slippery slope of becoming judge and jury.” Well, duh, of course he does! “I don’t see priests making a judgment on the conscience of a person,”… Continue reading Camden’s Bishop has the Cajones Our Bishop Lacks

Yellow Flags Coming Down

We had a nasty cold, sans the rash around the same time up here. Actually, it was not very nasty-24 hours from start to finish-at least for those of us who do not have astma. For the asthmatics, Gorbulas and Fastolph, it was horrible. Fastolph has not had an attack like this is years and… Continue reading Yellow Flags Coming Down

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Two Year Olds!

They make no sense! Terrible Two-lings think they can push everyone around and bend everyone to their will. Yet they have not noticed they are quite short. It is 7.30 am and Gorbulus is having a temper tantrum and is all sniffles because he has his coat in hand and is ready to go out… Continue reading Two Year Olds!

Five “designer babies” created for stem cells

My brother was recently mortified to read about this, as we all are. Again, I do not have words. My rants will not reach the core of how disturbing this kind of thing is and how frustrating it is that people still proceed with this kind of thing.

Rhubarb!

I am so excited because I found a rhubarb plant at the farm store yesterday. Of course I cannot make pie out of it any time soon, so I also bought a pound of rhubarb. Today I made a lattice top rhubarb (with some strawberries in it) pie-for after dinner. I went into the kitchen… Continue reading Rhubarb!

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Fat Phat Mommy

Each night, Gorbulas and Fastoph sit on either side of me on the couch and snuggle as they fall asleep. It is actually incredibly uncomfortable, but the pay off I get for the double cuddles is well worth it. Last night as Fastolph was sitting there, he patted my tummy. Fastolph:Mom, you’re getting fat. Me:… Continue reading Fat Phat Mommy

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