She loves toes like Annie never did. Don't her legs look like juicy chops of mutton?
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- "With You, It's Always Feast or Famine," She Says.
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- good measure. (If you look at the war zone debris ...
- Needful Things
- This is what met me when we pulled in the driveway...
- After our walk (I know, the pictures are out of or...
- She looks bored, huh. But look how many boots we ...
- Dakota showed them his trick jump. One- hop on on...
- Ethan and Dakota and a Pixie's head.
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- Before we left Wendy's, the girls saw that Unka Sc...
- So we went to visit them.
- Bird and Mama on Cow.
- Curious Jerseys.
- Mopsy's hydrangeas. She urged me to clip some for...
- When we went to Nanticoke, who should greet us but...
- She was content with Grandma.
- But Millie got to ride (i.e. sit while he munched).
- So Annika joined her.
- removing burdocks.
- Happy as clams on that swayed back.
- Loath to leave.
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- Even Susannah got a turn.
- Huckleberry and a ragamuffin.
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- We showed Millie the joys of milkweed on the way t...
- And on the way home, their siren song lured her ag...
- I caught Mopsy making a makeshift halter out of ba...
- Debbie didn't go with us due to an ankle she sprai...
- I had to empty out so many smushed things from my ...
- Although Millie shows great, leaping enthusiasm, i...
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- Awake.
- Almost as good as Apache.
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- Not sleepy but very refreshed in spirit.
- Sleepy. The steady, soft noises in woods work bet...
- Pungent.
- John took this picture of Winnie and me with Milli...
- John on the midway, overloaded with girls.
- John took this picture of the Bird. She's edible.
- This is my beloved. He loves me and garlic, too.
- This was funny. There was a booth with beautiful,...
- The best part of the garlic festival, and the acti...
- Hanging garlic.
- Walking garlic.
- We shared a cup of garlic ice cream. (Contrary to...
- She loved it.
- She did, too.
- They had a few pumpkins, too. The girls are sucke...
- John and Millie enjoying each other. When she was...
- Winnie told us that in Sauguerties the following w...
- The Nixie in MumLand.
- Winnie and I marvelled over this flame-flower plan...
- Millie, rarely anything but a blur.
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- It rained yesterday.
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- three little...
- four little indians.
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- Two nights ago, Susannah had her first experience ...
- Eww. She's not a stupid baby.
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- Last night, I made buryani and was struck anew by ...
- The naan turned out like this.
- And the plastic lid I absentmindedly placed on the...
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- The first batch of pretzels was delicious, the sec...
- Today it's raining, too. Millie dressed appropria...
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mmm. mutton baby
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