| Tea, a Drink With Jam and Bread - Fri, 03 Feb 2012 16:13:26 +0000 |
| The title of this post has nothing to do with this post. Except for the jam part. It’s just that eventually, everything comes back to The Sound of Music. Here’s what I sing when I tell my daughters they can’t date until they’re forty: “I am sixteen going on seventeen, I know that I’m naive. Fellows I meet may tell me I’m sweet and WILLINGLY I believe!” They slink away in embarrassment. Here’s what I… |
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| The Periwinkle Blue Alien - Wed, 01 Feb 2012 12:02:15 +0000 |
| We’re just finishing up two weeks of filming some more Food Network shows, and if my posting has seemed a little light, it’s because filming a cooking show on one’s ranch, it turns out, is completely, absolutely, 100%, positively, utterly, totally, downright all-encompassing. It is an up-at-dawn pride-sucking SIEGE! Wait, never mind. That’s Jerry McGuire. But it is all-encompassing. That’s because when the filming is going on, I don’t cease to be a wife and… |
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| This Is… - Mon, 30 Jan 2012 12:44:12 +0000 |
| Josh. He’s filling a syringe with vaccine to give the calves so they won’t contract any respiratory illnesses. Josh is wearing a scarf around his neck known as a wild rag. They come in many fabrics, colors, and patterns. I tried to wear one once but when I looked in the mirror I laughed myself out of the room. Hardee har har har. They look good on Josh, though. My nephew. He… |
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