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It puts the lotion on it's... fleece?
The problem with nurturing a child's inquisitive nature is that you reach a certain point where you can't get by wiht an easy, or obtuse answer ( Read more... ) -
mmmmm
Sauerkraut, pork chops and potatoes for dinner.
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We had our final friend-gathering of the holiday season yesterday. Pork and sauerkraut, rum balls, The Nutcraker (with Baryishnakov... not my favorite, I thought it was, but I was wrong and it's still lovely), and gingerbread cookie making with The Montgomerys. Wonderful end to the Season. The kids got a little cracked-out by the end of the ( Read more... ) -
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I have always had random cravings for food. Always. It's probably what has made me a decent, and semi-adventurous cook. I have also had sudden and intense needs for certain kinds of music. Lately though, I have been having visual cravings. I just realized it when clearing out my fall decor. This year I NEEDED to see white gourds in my hand ( Read more... ) -
'cause all the cool kids are doing it.
Also. I LIKE SPARKLIES.
The Five Love Languages
My primary love language is probably
Quality Time
with a secondary love language being
Acts of Service.
Complete set of results
Quality Time: 9Acts of Service: 6Receiving Gifts: 6Physical Touch: 5Words of Affirmation: 4
Information
Unhappiness in relationships, according to Dr. Gary Chapman, is ( Read more... ) -
Winter is really on it's way...
You know it's a sign of the season change when we run out of eggs. It always takes me by suprise, there are months and months of trying to squeeze another carton of eggs into the stack in the pantry and sending folks off with them...
"Please, take eighteen and not a dozen, we've got plenty"
Although I have to admit I've gotten slightly less generous ( Read more... ) -
Rescued post from Nov. 13th.
I never thought I'd say this but..... I'm sick of the smell of bacon ( Read more... ) -
Party in the coop!
Apparently the moon is very bright tonight. Bright enough even, to confuse some of the younger chickens. They are pretty sure it's still daytime.
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I'm hoping that the fact that I've stayed rather sane this weekend is a good indicator that the past two weeks of hellish, soul-eating, depressive funk is gone for a good while. You know it gets bad when I don't even have the gumption to bitch about it on LJ.
We have had some lovely Autumn flavoured days. Attended BOTH Apple Butter Festivals on ( Read more... )