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Stone Groan
It was a perfect weekend for camping–temps in the 80’s, fair skies. It was a bit windy so I really couldn’t set much outside but I managed to decorate my site and make it a glamping fit. It was a Get’away Gals campout, so as is our custom we met Thursday evening for a “BYODinner”…
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Wedded Bliss Wednesday: Selectively Strong Enough
We were leaving Canton First Monday a few weeks ago when Hubby made an intriguing observation. Actually, he posed it as a question. . . “Why is it that when women need something moved at home they get their husbands to do it, but when they are shopping they can lift and carry almost…
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TEACHER TUESDAY: Dear Boy at the Flea Market
You were carrying a bulldog puppy as we walked past you. Memories of my own ill-fated bulldog relationship flooded my soul as I blurted out: “Aw, a bulldog! Can I see?” You brought me abruptly to earth with a stinging retort. “You got eyes, don’tcha?” “Excuse me?” My teacher self came out. I turned…
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RANDOM FRIDAY: Canton!
Yep, it is Canton weekend. If you haven’t heard, the tiny town of Canton, Texas has a four-day event every first Monday weekend, commonly known as First Monday. First Monday Trade Days is possibly the largest flea market in the world, and I live only 20 miles from it! My husband and I usually…