It's really hard to describe what makes someone so important in our lives in a way that other people get it. I have friends and relatives of whom I say 'I think about him/her every day' and it's true - everything I do is in the context of that person in one way or another, even though I might not have seen or even had a conversation with them in many years. All of you here on MyBloggers fit into that category.
I'll bet you were worried. No cone? Looks like he's doing a good job of keeping it clean.
Sounds good. The slideshow took too long to load, so I'll see it some other time.
After all that canned tuna, you deserved a splurge.
Oh, that's cute.
I think you should set the Vue coffeemaker next to your trash and maybe someone like my father-in-law will take it home and fix what's wrong with it and figure out a way to use it.
Every so often you say something about Ted that makes me laugh out loud, and the idea of him learning how to play the recorder or guitar or something did it. There is probably some kind of computer app where a person plays music, but that's not the same as an instrument of some kind.
I love ribs, haven't had good ones for a long time. Now that you brought them up, I'll have a craving, not a bad thing to have.
I really like it - don't know if that is the camera flash reflecting off, or intentional, but that flash of light is just right.
Seems like the NFL is really cracking down this year - we know all this bad behavior, every bit of it and more, has been going on ever since the game began.
What a nice addition! Goodness, that was an undertaking. I'm glad you succeeded in getting an extra row of tile in that shower - it looked skimpy before.
Like Kristy, it makes me tired to think about it. My cousins in-law are the sort who have constant garage sales, and I always wonder what their neighbors think about that. The crazy guy story is funny.
We're like going to grandma's house - no matter how long she was neglected and we didn't get around to writing or calling, she's just glad to see us any time.
It sounds like cancer treatment is a Cinderella story - nobody ever told us that it wasn't a case of 'and she lived happily ever after.' I hope tomorrow is a better day.
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