that consists of packets of seeds. My neighbor Norman came over and said he will be plowing today and tomorrow and if I wanted to plant a little garden or something, he will be more than happy to plow a spot for me. He said his wife planted peas this weekend, but they like the… Continue reading More on Pansy’s Garden
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Did You Know
there is a place in New Jersey on the shore called Cheesequake, NJ? Not Cheese-cake, or Earth-quake, but Cheesequake! Why would they name a place Cheesequake? And how come when people say to you “I went to Cheesequake this weekend,” they say it with a straight face and never say “why is it named Cheesequake?”… Continue reading Did You Know
Eegads!
Tomorrow is Good Friday
I have been getting into the habit of going to my mother’s once a week because she spoils me and helps with the children. I must really look as bad as I feel because she seems to take pity on me. Anyway, tomorrow we are going over because the family is making the traditional Good… Continue reading Tomorrow is Good Friday
Strange Things Going On Around Here
Bettnet blogs about Fr. Minkler’s death being ruled a suicide-sort of. Here is an article from The Wanderer about some of the events that happened prior to Fr. Minkler’s death. I am tired of living in a “strange things going on” diocese. I want to live in a normal diocese with lots of pretty Churches… Continue reading Strange Things Going On Around Here
While Peony Has These Lovely Garden Reports
and I read them with envy and they inspire me to buy packets of seeds and piles of lumber for hubby to build my raised beds, I woke up yesterday morning to more snow falling. I am starting to think I am living in Narnia! No it did not stick, just snowed all morning and… Continue reading While Peony Has These Lovely Garden Reports
Oh, Now How Is This Fair?
Well, I cannot complain. It’s not like I was in Atlantic City trying my hand at winning millions.
Fastolph On Being a Big Brother-again…
“I want a baby sister. I am going to take care of her and she’s going to sleep in my room.”