Mr. Rogers Remixed
I loved Mr. Rogers, as a child. When my children were in pre-school, they loved Mr. Rogers too. So when I saw this posted on facebook, the cockles of my…
I loved Mr. Rogers, as a child. When my children were in pre-school, they loved Mr. Rogers too. So when I saw this posted on facebook, the cockles of my…
Even though I am without my camera, I cannot live without photoblogging. So, this week and next, no galleries, but lots of phone pix!! :-) Monday, about three minutes after…
I'm sitting here, after finally getting all my weekend at the ranch posts up, and reflecting on yet another very full day at the end of which I am enjoying…
Once again, returning to the cabin and a luncheon of tuna on Nettie Bread was a relief, as our morning Explore, though finally successful, was much longer than anticipated. The…
Monday morning dawned bright and early, and with it came the delightful prospect of an Explore. Paul spent some time examining his topo maps and having Geneva write coordinates on…
Sunday afternoon -- just enough time after the shooters were done shooting to do a little drive time with Megs and Geneva. Naturally, we had to take pictures of our…
Sunday afternoon I did not go shooting. WHY???? I will tell you why. Because I don't care for rifle shooting that requires me to plunk myself down in the dirt…
Sunday morning -- no need to make breakfast, just get up, get shiny, and drive into town for mass. We did take a little side-excursion on the way, just to…
Our morning excursion took the wind out of me more than the rest of the crew, so after a well deserved tuna salad lunch, I could only take a nap. …