Sometimes intelligible ramblings from a former teacher, publisher, aerospace worker, barmaid, and waitress
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Women's Work
is never done! I imagine Isabelle taking care of me in my old age. Bringing me soup, fetching the mail, and fighting off her dad when he decides I should go live in the old folk's home!
Wow! How old is Isabelle these days and how did she get this old? Is that a rusted metal HORSE in the picture? (and did you steal it from that 'private land'?
Isabelle turned 6 October 6th. That's my giraffe in the photo. But John has a giant horse in the front yard. We're big on rusted metal around here:>) smartz
In my life I've waited tables, raised sons, taught school, published books, and railed at politicians. I'm building a house, next to my son, where I can spend time with my granddaughter. I read, write, and dream about being immortal.
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Wow! How old is Isabelle these days and how did she get this old? Is that a rusted metal HORSE in the picture? (and did you steal it from that 'private land'?
Isabelle turned 6 October 6th. That's my giraffe in the photo. But John has a giant horse in the front yard. We're big on rusted metal around here:>) smartz
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