
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Friday, September 12, 2008
Regarding the Charlie Gibson interview...
All I have to say about that is this: Sarah Palin is Dick Cheney wearing lipstick and a skirt. The biggest difference is that Palin has no any real knowledge of the world outside of the US...which might just come in handy were she the VP. She also should spend some time with a dictionary working on her vocabulary.
I think the Obama/Biden ticket should view McCain/Palin as the new incarnation of Bush/Cheney and direct their marketing campaign in that direction. The very thought of more of the same makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up.
I think the Obama/Biden ticket should view McCain/Palin as the new incarnation of Bush/Cheney and direct their marketing campaign in that direction. The very thought of more of the same makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Update
I am not thinking right now. I am just too tired. Moving has made me crazy and I just need to relax. I am not watching TV. I am not sewing. I am barely eating. What I am doing is unpacking. Lots and lots of unpacking. I cannot understand how I could have accumulated so much stuff in the 6 years since I moved to Pennsylvania.
I have two new rules at my house - no one goes upstairs without something in their hands and nothing new comes in unless something old goes out.
As with all of my rules, these will most likely be broken by the weekend. (Sigh...)
I have two new rules at my house - no one goes upstairs without something in their hands and nothing new comes in unless something old goes out.
As with all of my rules, these will most likely be broken by the weekend. (Sigh...)
Monday, September 1, 2008
Family Values
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Family song
Do you have songs that make you think of your family? This past weekend when we were driving back from retreat, a song came on the radio that no one else seemed to know. Julie and I belted it out with smiles on our faces. I have no idea what the song is titled but a phrase is "Three six nine, a goose drank wine, a monkey chewed tobacco on a street car line". Our father used to sing that when we were kids..along with "It's time to get up, it's time to get up, it's time to get up in the morning". I used to sing "Big Blue Frog" (old Peter, Paul and Mary song) to my babies. I have also sung it to my grandchildren. When I sing it to my grandson, he listens very intently. I wonder if he will remember his Grammy sang that song to him?
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