It might seem to some of you that I’m forever making reference to certain failings of mine. Why is that you ask? Some time ago I read a small, thin paperback on how… Read More
food for thought…hugmamma.
Reblogged from Travel. Garden. Eat.: Given my passion for animals and nature, I would like to be able to say that I cannot bring myself to eat my fellow earth creatures. I have… Read More
Food…good food…is one of my weaknesses. If I have to put on calories…they’d better taste awesome. I don’t eat…bad calories. Not worth the weight gain. Following are samples of a few, very memorable… Read More
We all tend to put our best foot forward…especially when describing ourselves to those who aren’t privvy to what goes on behind closed doors. My fellow bloggers will concur, I’m sure, that somewhere… Read More
…and we’re never going to stop…hugmamma.
…when two or more…gather in my name…sayeth the Lord…hugmamma.
…i’d rather starve…i think?!?…hugmamma.
remember…curiosity killed the cat…hugmamma.
Here in the Seattle area where the sun doesn’t abide year round, we’re always focused upon its next appearance. So while others may perform rain dances…poor, deranged souls…we close our eyes at night… Read More
I wasn’t there when he was pulled from his warm, inner sanctum screaming at the top of his newborn lungs. And for obvious reasons. I was probably just a thought away from conception myself.… Read More
if the shoe were on the other foot?…or fin?…hugmamma.