Growing Up. I love this poem! One that I wish I'd wrote myself...it makes me smile from deep down and scream and howl and slap five and fall out laughing.
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Swatching it!
Well, well, well...look who is swatching! The plan (here goes...) is to knit my grand daughter a sweater. This will be my first knitted ...
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echo and wondered where the sound was coming from? That would have been me followed by gasping, then more screaming, with my hand spread ov...
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Most of my handiness goes into the making of art that when it comes time to get it properly photographed, hung, and even submitted to exhibi...
It is a wonderful poem!! - as were many other poems I found on her blog. Thanks for the link, Karen, I will visit this poet often!
ReplyDeleteThat was lovely! thanks for sharing it. BTW - I finally watched Crash last night. Stevie resisted, but I kept saying, but Karoda loved it! We must see it. Now I want to watch it again.
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