Showing posts with label habitlike. Show all posts
Showing posts with label habitlike. Show all posts

Monday, June 29, 2009

27 June

I've seen my kids pick up my speech and mannerisms. I don't know where she got her 'phone persona'.
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26 June

We set out for the pool, but only made it halfway before the chain fell off.
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Friday, June 26, 2009

25 June

4 people x 11 days = a whole lot of laundry to fold!
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20 June

Allen's college word processor... it was worth both the technological laugh and the explanation to the computer generation.
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19 June

It's hard to resist spinning the stools...at least until the seats come off.
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18 June

Boston ducklings bring back as many memories as the Quimby girls of Clickitat Street. I'm glad we've made time to pay them a visit.
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17 June

Steamy windows at the Loaf, they don't have a season, or even a year. It's been 18 years and it's still the same.
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16 June

Things you write while waiting for duckfat fries.
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15 June

The raindrops hitting the maple leaves reminded me of a player piano. It wasn't a day to go sailing and eat lobster rolls by the sea.
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Monday, June 15, 2009

13 June

Best lunch picnic spot -- even if the sandwiches got a little "misty".

12 June

"There's a bunny in the backyard!!!"; it brings so much excitement, it's worth dropping a coloring project to watch.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

11 June

Someone in our house thought that Allen's vacation should begin today.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

10 June


No more classes, no more books...

... no more lunches to pack!

9 June

5 Ice Cream Socials...still haven't won the cake walk. Fortunately, after face painting it doesn't seem as important.

6 June


Peonies, at weddings or elsewhere, will forever remind me of my backyard in Webster Groves.

5 June

We say that a "Michigan Adventure" mandates a gravel road. If we lived on one, it might change our lives.




Friday, June 5, 2009

4 June

One of the last memories I have of my grandmother includes our lunch of vichyssoise.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

3 June


"Boys of Summer" are at bat. An evening spent mowing the lawn. The smell of freshly cut grass for all.

2 June

My ankles swelled from the heat of the gym. But the rousing rendition of "Jurassic Park" made it all worthwhile.

Monday, June 1, 2009

1 June

I can do so much for the end of the school year. And leave it all behind on the tennis court.