Missin' Miss Grace

Today I am missin' my sissy. She is working at snowshoe this winter trying to earn enough money to go to nursing school. I call her every chance I get but she seems so far away. I know she is having the time of her life though so stuff happens I guess!

This is the only picture of me on the computer and I guess you can all see why. I am not a very photogenic person. Never have been, never will be.
That's o.k. with me. I hate, hate , hate having my picture taken. Just thought you all could use a face with the pen, so to say.

Here he is! My sweet boy. I just went to the store and bought some treats for my sweetie to take to the bank. The last time we went they didn't have any treats left.And since he eats about a third of a box when he goes, (not really, but close), I thought it would be nice to give them some. I am also taking them some brownies. I know the girls will love that. Anyway I just thought I would share as I am trying to get use to putting pictures on my blog.....O.K?

 

 

 

 

O.K. I am trying, really trying to be computer savvy. I have wanted to put some pictures on my blog of family, friends and projects but up until now haven't been able to figure it all out. I'm getting closer now. I managed to get a picture of a flower from my camera onto my blog. O.K., so ti isn't where I wanted it but I'm gwetting closer. Baby steps, baby steps!!!!

Lazy dayz!!!

Yesterday it snowed! I made an extra pot of coffee and watched the snowflakes dance in the air. It was really mesmerising and yes....it made me lazy! I have two rag dolls that are done, however they are totally naked!So what did I do? I watched it snow!!Today I have to get some dresses and aprons done-they'll freeze their little tootsies off if I don't. I am also making rag balls. My neighbor asked me if I could make her some for her Christmas tree and who am I to say no. It will really make her day if I do this little kindness for her.

I am making pizza for dinner tonight. I canned the sauce this fall and made the dough this morning in my bread machine. I know that my husband and son will be totally psyched when they get home. My daughter and her boyfriend are coming over as well.Everyone likes pizza and it really is good for you.

My dog has gotten into the habit of sleeping by the front door and waiting for my son to get home. My son has started wrestling this week and poor ol' bubba can't figure out why he doesn't come home at three fifteen anymore!He seems so restless and yes, sad that no one comes through the front door with hugs and kisses for him. I really believe that Bubba thinks he is DJ's brother.He follows him everywhere and really tries to do what my son does!

Well, enough of my rambling I must get busy on some dresses...the paper says more snow for tommorrow! I don't want the girls to get frost-bitten!!!! Blessings Pam

Local Town Idiot!?!

Just the other day I was using the computer trying to get an email from a Mary Jane Farm Girl when what? nothing.....nada...zilch...nothing. I had an important letter waiting for me; there was a note when I logged on but I couldn't get it.

I opened the mailbox and there IT was.....only IT was my letter I had sent!!!! omg I panicked I tried to hit the button again and again......still nothing..... Sooooooo, I did what any respectful mother would do in my situation I called in the troops....my kids. Acually, my youngest son, Dylan. "UMMMMM mom you have your mailbox blocked from reading your mail...see?!!" Well no, I didn't see . Please just push the correct buttons and let me read my mail.....

I remember when I was in elementary school and we took one of those tests that was suppose to test your IQ; I must have done really well, because ALL the teachers were talking about it. I know now-a-days that is a huge no-no but, I come from a small community where nothing much ever happens. Well, I always thought that was what all the big to do was about. Maybe it was the opposite! Yikes, maybe I was the lowest number in the school. Hummmmm, could it be? Maybe all of those A's were just pity grades. "Give her the good marks...she scored the lowest IQ in the third grade."

Well,computers do make me feel inferior. A machine that can do so much and be so helpful. I wish I could do as much. Multi-tasking at it's best. But my son tells me they are only as smart as their operators. So I guess I am going to have to learn not to push buttons willy nilly and hope that my computer stays as sharp as I want it to be . If not we will both be the local town idiots. Gosh I sure hope I don't let myself down!!!!!!!!!