Saturday, May 23, 2009
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Occasional musings from a mobile blogger wandering through the South
Greetings, travelers! If you've stumbled here from my Blogger profile I'll interrupt your perusing to say you might like my other blog, "On the Front Porch", better than this one. Originally this was intended for distant family and friends to keep them up to date on the daily minutia of our lives. I can't imagine why anyone else would care. So, if you get bored, or if my children frighten you as they sometimes do me, stop by my other fine blogs:
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- Crawdads
- Great Health News!
- New Farmer's Market
- How Tristan Helped
- In the Moment
- The End of an Adventure
- A Big Helper
- Putting It Together
- Back in Action
- Where I Wish i Was
- Tools of the Trade
- I Spy
- Where I Am
- My Little Ladies
- Two Boys Fishing
- Fishing by Hand
- Two Boys and a Cat
- Boy Being a Boy in Pain
- Boy Being a Boy
- That's Not a Smile Either
- That's Not a Smile
- Companionship
- Close-up
- Sleeping Cat
- Very Relaxed
- A Real Conversation!
- Too Early for Santa?
- Mmm, Tasty
- Goats and Rooster
- Fluffy Clouds
- Date Night
- Crumb-y
- Thanks, Joanne!
- Julius and Brutus
- Catsitting
- Reorganization
- Shannon and James
- Duck Duck Goose
- cave
- I'm Pretty
- Ready Set Graduate
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About Me
- Wendy
- Writer. Noun in charge of verbing, eclectic funmeister, grounded nomad, imaginary friend. Author of The League for the Suppression of Celery.
2 comments:
Is it mean that I'm laughing?
I think it's okay to laugh if his mother was laughing. :)
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