The First Decade

Happy Birthday, Mom.
I remember that dress. It was nylon. I hated the collar.

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The Mofu.

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Spa Day

Crisp

Now faded from gardening.
Race used to call me Crisp, haha.

Your Daily Golden Moment

This is why I call her Ballet.

Janelle

One of our favorite ABB guests. She was visiting from Canada for a week to attend a tattoo convention.

Uh-huh.

Just keeping my boots safe.

MudPie

Ah yes, the mud roll. The Snooze. The pageantry of sleep.

Wire Hanger

Siegfried Reinhard circa 1965.
It was designed to be humorous but the wire hanger is something everyone woman understands.

I used to Love Iris

Now it's all about Peonies.
Photo by Jeanne.

Everybody's a Critic

I was singing some shows tunes today when I noticed the Stink Eye. It's OK, I know my signing voice is lousy.

Queen of the Chews!

What happens while I'm in the shower.

Text from my slacker bro

Bro: Happy Birthday.
Me: Thanks. It was Thursday.
Bro: Isn't today Thursday???

Your Daily Golden Moment

I'm convinced Bellie thinks the chair legs are an extension of me.

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