Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Wintered over, The best part, There she goes!

1. I give the perennial bed just one hour of my time. Then I walk away. This is how we remain on friendly terms and I anticipate another nice visit in the dirt tomorrow.
2. Two sticks of pepperoni simmer in my corned beef and cabbage.
3. She phones to tell me the baby has rolled over for the first time. "I just had to tell somebody!", she says.


  1. Aw, that's real nice--the baby rolled over for the first time. I remember the joy I felt when I called and told my mother that so many years ago. It brings a smile to my face how life goes on.

  2. Well of course she did! How sweet.