Playing Nice

Dear Miss J, I was perplexed to learn of the exchange you had with Honey last week after the hail storm. It was hysterically relayed to me something like this: “I really don’t like those new people (that would be us) that moved in next door (two years ago) because when there are big storms… Read More

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Birding

There is an activity Mother, Sister and I all adore *almost* as much as we relish our pots of Paris Tea.  And we call it “birding.”  It all started a few Christmases ago when Daddy-O gifted Mother a set of binoculars for bird watching in their coastal backyard.  Well, before those telescoping glasses ever focused… Read More

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