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Monthly Archives: March 2018
Outside our back window, off our deck, in the middle of a stand of Crepe Myrtles was a bird feeder. I put this bird feeder out about nine or ten years ago with the help of our oldest granddaughter, Emma. I kept bird seed in it for a year or two, until Emma lost interest and I ran out of…
Lunch at Stanford Elementary School was always predictable. I loved the chili they served every Wednesday. I could add crumbled crackers to soak up the liquid and eat it with a fork. It was really good. So were the hamburgers on Thursdays. Friday fish patties were flat rectangles with more batter than fish. Yuk. So three days each week, I…