Just hanging out in a bucket on my grandmother's front porch with my Aunt Lila. I don't know why I'm in a bucket. But you can tell that I thought I was the stuff! Also, I have a memory of being terrified by Lad - but I don't look very scared, do I?
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2025 Project 365 – Week Forty-eight
Here it is Sunday night after being off work for two days and I’m not exactly feeling the Sunday Scaries, but I’m also not entirely excited ...
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Well it’s practically fall now and as per usual I am in a snit about it. Where is the light? Where is the heat? (I am well aware that the he... -
I had about eleventy-million health appointments (slight exaggeration) this week and that made it a very weird week. Sunday, August 17t...
You seem pretty happy, but then, Lad is behind you. Maybe you didn't know he was there!
ReplyDeleteCute picture, reminds me of a photo we have of our son in a camping cooler at Crater Lake.
ReplyDeleteLove that pic. I have a big old metal tub in my attic. I keep meaning to get it down during the summer and fill it with water and take a pic of our youngest grand in it. You've just reminded me. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteI checked the 'follow comments'' option on my blog. I hope it works. Please let me know. Thanks for telling me.
Little kids and cats...they always like sitting in small containers. Ha!
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