I used to have hair that was a kind of light copper color, so curly that my stepsister said people referred to me as, “The girl with the tee-pee hair.” Probably an accurate statement, since it started at my scalp and just kept on going—similar to Alice in Dilbert. This hair had white strands, copper color … Read more
I stayed up real late last night, rooting for the underdog football team. You know, the one that plays on the blue field. After Oaklahoma intercepted a pass and scored what I though was the winning touchdown with a minute remaining, I gave up and went to bed. The rest is history, the team with … Read more
Once, somewhere, on a piece of paper or a greeting card I saw a list of reasons why it is important to do certain things, “Just for today.” As I remember, this list was designed to bring out one’s compassionate, loving and caring side—urging us to do something for ourselves and/or others to make the … Read more
Papa and I had an uneventful trip to the area, but it is a long haul, longer each year. The beach is beautiful, and we saw a dolphin near shore feeding on Wednesday. The bluegrass show put on by Adams and Anderson has been enjoyable for Papa and I. Yesterday, we had an experience … Read more
D3 is off to work, Papa is driving her today. She is plenty old enough to drive herself, but her place of employment is 10 miles in the direction we’re doing after she finished work. It makes sense for us to pick her up on the way. And, she won’t have a car sitting in … Read more
Today is the 23rd, usually a busy day. But we didn’t have a thing to do. We removed our tree and packed Christmas away for another year. We cleaned. We packed our car for the trip to Jekyll on the 26th, and packed our van for our Christmas with grandma up North. We visited some … Read more
Granddaughter 2 is a lovely child, about 2-1/2 years old. She is heavily influenced by living in a home filled with words, books and 2 older siblings. Never, not even in her first months, was she satisfied to be little, younger, less able unable. She has simply grown up reaching for tasks that are normally … Read more
In case you didn’t guess, the granddaughters are here, and I couldn’t blog much, even if I wanted to. But they are too much fun. It’s 40 degrees here, very unusual. We’re making pie and rolls and then we’ll make the dressing for tomorrow’s turkey. The presents under my tree and killing them, they want … Read more
RIP, Dempsey Young (Photos from the Charlotte Bluegrass Festival, June 2006 –copyright, 2006 candidpix.info) Sometimes, there is nothing to say that really helps or expresses one’s thoughts. Lots of people have tried: Lost and Found guestbook Dempsey Young Story Dempsey Young Guestbook