Monthly Archives: May 2009
Saturday night lights …
… camera … action! The girls and I spent Saturday night in the barn with Papa. The experience held their attention for a couple of hours. It required stillness and utter silence. (If only I could get the same reaction … Continue reading
Frankly, my dears
This is a story about our very first [weiner] roast of the summer. But first, may I be frank? I despise the word weiner. Around here, we say hot dog roast. For some reason weiner just makes me itchy. … Continue reading











