Approximately 8 years ago, my nearly perfect husband and I were in the midst of continuing a decade-long search for ‘The Maine House”. He had grown up in Leave-It-To-Beaverville... Read More
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… on best friends
This is a shout out to all the ladies out there (Not all the single ladies, as that would require weird reversed jazz hands and dancing…plus, really, how many... Read More
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… on puppies in repose
This post should really be entitled, ‘…on puppY in repose’. As in singular puppy. Singular nine-month-old puppy. For the record, nine month old puppies never feel singular. Ever. So... Read More
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… on she who is the bunny blaze
It’s her. I know it’s a dark pic, but look closely. You are actually getting a chance to observe – nay – marvel at She. She who is the... Read More
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…on PAWnderin’ vs. Ponderin’
It occurs to me that I may have made a somewhat not insignificant (yep, I wrote it and I’m sticking to it…. take THAT Mr. Mcguire-grade-8-english-teacher!) error in naming... Read More
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… on my fridge
When we moved to the Disposable Shack in 2004, we were riding the wave of good economic times and not thinking too much about resale value. This was going... Read More
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… on coffee cups
The other night we had a party. It was an all out hum dinger of a party too, and I hereby apologize to all of my neighbors for the... Read More
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…on maine (and soccer)
Look at that photo above. Yep. Right there. It’s stunning isn’t it. The juxtaposition of late blooming, fuchsia rosa and the greens of grass and trees against the stunning... Read More
