So how was your weekend? My weekend seemed like a week. I laughed. I cried. I offered to give my son up to be a dishwasher in the Cracker Barrel just outside of Albany. At first the waiter laughed like I wasn’t serious. He’s young…no children of his own yet. He’ll understand by the time [...]
Deep Fried Tomatoes & Bakes Potatoes, Part 6 Devil Dog on My Porch (Prt. 5) It’s Not Only The Moose Watching (Prt. 4) Closing – Not a Naked Dance (Prt. 3) Our Dream House (Prt. 2) From the Beginning (Prt. 1) One of my favorite moments of housework landed me sloped on a ladder, clinging [...]
Deep Fried Tomatoes & Bakes Potatoes, Part 6 Devil Dog on My Porch (Prt. 5) It’s Not Only The Moose Watching (Prt. 4) Closing – Not a Naked Dance (Prt. 3) Our Dream House (Prt. 2) From the Beginning (Prt. 1) “Really? The house is still standing?” John asked into the phone with me hanging [...]
Deep Fried Tomatoes & Bakes Potatoes, Part 6 Devil Dog on My Porch (Prt. 5) It’s Not Only The Moose Watching (Prt. 4) Closing – Not a Naked Dance (Prt. 3) Our Dream House (Prt. 2) From the Beginning (Prt. 1) I am convinced if it were not for the young and verifiably insane, we [...]
The story of our first house cannot be told in one post. In fact, our first home is a book in itself. I will start at the beginning. We were young, too young almost, fiercely stubborn, and just a little bit stupid. After honeymooning in Maine, we looked at this rugged wilderness land as something to [...]
