Archive for the 'Oddities' Category

Childhood revisited

Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008

Just thought you might be interested in seeing exactly who the girls were who dressed chickens in doll clothes and paraded them around in doll prams. My sister Rachel is the sweet little thing holding her Betsy-Wetsy Tiny Tears doll and I’m the one posing as though for a portrait. Notice the trailer in the [...]

And my past catches up with me

Thursday, January 17th, 2008

So I had a long-awaited eye exam yesterday. My eyes have been bothering me for a month, so I was very glad that the snow didn’t hinder my keeping the appointment like it did a couple of weeks ago. I was given prescriptions for meds, a new prescription for glasses, was told that I have [...]

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Sunday, March 4th, 2007

You noticed that something’s been awry with this blog. Spammers have been a huge nuisance, and trying to bar the door with a plug-in really threw things off kilter. Hopefully, everything is back to normal, or will be soon. Comments are back in order!

Spam!

Tuesday, February 27th, 2007

When I was growing up, Spam was something that we Tennesseeans fried and ate on a sandwich or with eggs and potatoes. I guess it’s still around, though I haven’t eaten it in decades. Anyway, now spam has entered this blog rather visciously, so you may have to wait a bit for your comments to [...]

Hidden Treasure Awards 2007

Sunday, February 11th, 2007

Now, this is a surprise! I am delighted, humbled, honored and shocked to be considered in the Hidden Treasure awards.
Thank you!
For a list of the other finalists and their posts, click the beautiful button above.
 

Valentine’s Day memory lane

Thursday, February 8th, 2007

Kim of Hiraeth’s posting of antique valentines and Lydia of The Purple Cellar’s Valentine’s post stirred my memory and sent me on a little walk down memory lane too. I recognized the valentines Kim posted, which, I suppose, makes me an antique too. Valentine’s Day in the third grade seems to be a significant year [...]