Freakonomics at the Farmers Market.
So the older ones finally started school. I’d share a picture of them, standing on the porch and holding homemade signs out of my expensive scrapbooking paper stating the grade that they are entering this year. Except I didn’t take any. I didn’t know that was “in”. I had no idea that was all the […]
Pond of Pilfer and Plunder.
Remember this? Well, that Mother’s Day present actually did make it into the ground. Since the preformed pond liner was off Freecycle and the slave labor was coerced by guilt donated, the real trick was to get all the landscaping for as free and cheap as possible. Because nothing ruins a gift faster than a […]
A Poem From Penny.
Give me your pitted…. your cracked and mushy, Your wilted…. and woebegone, too far gone to eat.