I visited the Vietnam Wall this morning.
I looked up George's brother...I found
he was born March 30, 1950. His home
town was Bakersfield, CA. He died
Oct. 24, 1969. Siggie and Robert Aday
have the same birthday.
He was young and far from home when
he died. Soldiers today will die young and
far from home. Old men decide to go to war
and young men die. If the old men had to go
to war we would not have any.
Monday, March 31, 2008
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Friends
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Sigrid's Cake
Little Blanket
Friday, March 28, 2008
Almost Three!
Siggie will be 3, Sunday. Yesterday
she and her little friend Claire
went to 'Build and Bear' in Little
Rock Siggie made the Pink Poodle,
Pinkie. Her friend gave her the
necklace and crown. She tells me
things that makes me think of
Fleta, Helen, and myself growing
up. She says, "Gigi, the girls
won't let me in their room." I
remember me and Fleta wanting to
get away from Helen.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Wild Cherry Blooms
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Easter Angels on Earth
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Rain, rain, rain...
It has rained more inches than I
can count. We may get washed all
the way to Galla Creek.
can count. We may get washed all
the way to Galla Creek.
Monday, March 17, 2008
40 years ago....
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Blue Bucket
Friday, March 14, 2008
Time got me down
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Eighteen eggs yesterday
New Chickens..
Old Chickens
I got 18 eggs yesterday. Patsy is ordering
new chickens for the spring. I am excited to
try a few of them. They are full sized and
will lay brown eggs. I hope she can keep the
neighbor's cat away from them. These chickens
should lay an egg each day. Bantams set more
than the chickens bred to be eggers, but a
Bantam is very beautiful and esay to keep. I
am anxious to see how the new breed will do.
Old Chickens
I got 18 eggs yesterday. Patsy is ordering
new chickens for the spring. I am excited to
try a few of them. They are full sized and
will lay brown eggs. I hope she can keep the
neighbor's cat away from them. These chickens
should lay an egg each day. Bantams set more
than the chickens bred to be eggers, but a
Bantam is very beautiful and esay to keep. I
am anxious to see how the new breed will do.
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
Precious little One!
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Late March Blooms
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Friday, March 7, 2008
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Quilt
I wanted to make Clayton's quilt like
Momma always did. SHe would put something
old inside. I am not pleased with this
it reminds me of a table cloth. I should
not have picked the floweredy material.
I put an piece of old blue blanket as the
lining. Maybe when it is washed and faded
it will look better. I am tacking it.
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Back to the Grind!
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Cocoon
My Own Place
Erin is dreaming of moving to a red dirt
road like Fleta. She wants to be able to
go outside and not see people and other
houses. She really had never lived in town
until she moved to Harrison, Arkansas.
Neither of my kids like living where there
are others around. We like our space. I
value having space enough around me to keep
others at a distance. This is the land
Erin is dreaming of. The piece on the little
knoll...she says 5 to 10 acres will be enough
for Clayton to run and play and grow!
road like Fleta. She wants to be able to
go outside and not see people and other
houses. She really had never lived in town
until she moved to Harrison, Arkansas.
Neither of my kids like living where there
are others around. We like our space. I
value having space enough around me to keep
others at a distance. This is the land
Erin is dreaming of. The piece on the little
knoll...she says 5 to 10 acres will be enough
for Clayton to run and play and grow!
Monday, March 3, 2008
Clayton
March, April, May, June and then Clayton will
be here. He will know Erin and Greg's voice
when he is born. He will not know mine as he
does not get to hear me much. Maybe I should
record some songs and have Erin play them in
the car when she is driving. I can sing 'the
old gray mare ain't what she used to be' like
the video I have of Fleta and Erin singing it
when Erin was a little girl.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Remembering
I remember our old barn. Going down and sitting alone inside. I remember the smell of the sweet cow feed and the musty-dung dirt floor. I wish I had a old barn of
my own. I think this photo is Fleta's...I am sure she will tell me if it is. Well, it could be Erin's...she will tell me too. They are just alike.
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