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Mr. Juvinetti’s nickname was “Chip”?
snort lol Chip! We always called him Pops(icle)… nyuk nyuk
giggling…. 😉 ]]>
What a surprise twist!
I’ve always wanted to visit my childhood homes.
Not anymore, I won’t!
ROFL!!! Devoted Spouse read this and came into the living room where I was ensconced in my comfy chair and said “I’m kinda thinking you should be committted somewhere!!!” I laughed so hard – he was TOTALLY surprised – I got him good! Parts of this story really are true but I won’t divulge which ones…. 😉 ]]>
Too proper.
I hated it.
My mother loved it and took great pride in polishing that furniture.
She never knew that I once squashed an uneaten egg-salad sandwich under the rug.
LMAO
ah yes we are definitely related — this actually took place at my step-grandmother’s house and they never knew it was me – bwahahahaha – honestly I hated that wallpaper and I was such a wicked child. Had they discovered I was the culprit dad would have beat me within an inch of my life – I enjoyed living dangerously…lol ]]>
thank you so much for visiting and for your kind comment! ]]>
When you gaze at the painting, your eyes focus on the yellow fabric that not only ties the load on the mans back, but it also bridges the man to the woman…hinting that people must help each other in times of hardship…hmmmmm
ahhh my astute friend…one of the reasons I was so drawn to this painting… ]]>
And He always comes through – I just have this issue with His time versus my time going on… 🙂 ]]>
There are no rubber stamps up there in Heaven.
I’m being one of his petulant children at the moment and I know he is tired of my whining. 😉 ]]>
I’ve got some vivid dreams too, thanks to some meds I’m taking, but nothing like that.
Let’s just say it was built on a dream….I can’t give away all my uber writer secrets. 😉 ]]>
I wish my dang min-pin would be as intuitive as your EmmaLou.
All she wants to do is lick my hand, and it’s so annoying.
I also can’t believe your comment on my Warm Coco blog. Come on, Girl, my Warm Coco posts have only 55 words because I’m terrified/incapable of writing anything more than that!
You, on the other hand, can compose stories and stories. Sure, it takes more time, but at least you are doing it.
I’m not.
Oh dear….I can see we’re going to go round and round on this – if we were guys, I’d say it’s time to get out the ruler. I have a hard time using only “55″ words to even say good morning. That’s why “haiku” is so much fun for me because there are such strict and limited rules – 3 lines; 1st line 5 syllables, 2nd line 7 syllables, 3rd line 5 syllables, period. Okay I know they are supposed to be about nature, but I have taken a bit of a creative license with that part. As to stories – I bet you have tons – just sit down and start writing – that’s how most of mine begin – I just start doodling and free writing and then something magical appears on the paper…or I go eat ice cream. snort.
And yes, EmmaLou is intuitive and sometimes it literally blows me away. She can always sense whatever it is I need – a lick, a nudge, a goofy grin, dropping a toy in my lap, sometimes just to lie down next to me so we’re touching – I will NEVER forget how she stuck to me during the back and shoulder injury – she is probably the most “human” animal I have ever met and sometimes it startles me. Then she chews up the quilt and I am brought to my senses again and realize she is a dog. lol
Now…you — go write a story. The Queen has spoken.