Thursday, November 1, 2018
Vignetta Tomes: A Wrought Iron Candlestick
Vignetta Tomes: A Wrought Iron Candlestick: New candles. Yellow candlestick. Dripping wax flows down like tears. Long-extinguished flames. New ...
Wednesday, October 31, 2018
The Orange Cat Cookbook: HAPPY HALLOWEEN
The Orange Cat Cookbook: HAPPY HALLOWEEN: Okay, okay so the soup's not really orange! But the Orange Cat decided it was okay because of the orange table setting and, hey, ...
Friday, October 19, 2018
BUMBLEBEES
A little "bumblebee", 2003.
Baby sister is a "flower".
AND NOW
for some modern day bumblebee costumes:
Busy Bees.
BUSY BUSY BUSY
The Orange Cat Cookbook: Autumn Leaves
The Orange Cat Cookbook: Autumn Leaves: The Orange Cat loves autumn leaves. As he wanders through them He wonders --- "What shall I have for dinner?" ......
Tyke Bikes
Happy First Birthday, 1973.
rrrrhhh
A BIGGER bike!
Refurbished hand-me-down. Dig the groovy new leopard seat.
More fun
21st century
Still here after all these years!
"Flag Riders"
George and Jewell, rag dolls designed by
Denise Spicer.
Winnie-the-Pooh, stuffed animal, handcrafted 1972
by Denise Spicer. "Jamy" doll mid 70's. Posing with the ubiquitous tyke bike.
Saturday, September 22, 2018
Mrs. McGruder and the House Full of Books: Anne McCaffrey Books
Mrs. McGruder and the House Full of Books: Anne McCaffrey Books: Although Mrs. McGruder loves her tiny House Full of Books (they even spill out into her yard!) she does occasionally get rid of some of the...
Friday, August 17, 2018
Sheila Simonson Books
Sheila Simonson is a local author who was a (much younger) colleague of my Dad's at the community college where she taught English and History.
She is the author of two mystery series and a Regency Romance series.
Regency Romance
I will be posting reviews on www.goodreads.com. Also on my companion blog Mrs. McGruder and the House Full of Books.
Lark mystery series
Latouche County mystery series
Buffalo Bill’s Defunct
An Old Chaos
Beyond Confusion
Call Down The Hawk
Thursday, July 19, 2018
A July Wedding
On July 16, 1948 my parents were married. We celebrated their 25th (Silver) Anniversary with a small garden party at their home and for their 50th (Golden) Anniversary in 1998 we rented the ballroom at the historic Providence Academy in downtown Vancouver, WA.
Recently I was looking through some of the mementos I had saved from those events and decided to scan them and archive them here.
Fun memories for me and my siblings and a cool look into the past for history buffs.
ENGAGED!
the receipt
the Ring
BRIDE'S BOOK
title page
The Shower
The Gifts
The Attendants
THE CEREMONY
Mrs. Edith Perry (sister of the bride), Susan Bayer, Stanley Spicer, Mr. Kenneth Mathys (best man)
THE HONEYMOON
Silver Wedding Anniversary
GOLDEN WEDDING ANNIVERSARY
Details of Wedding Gown
Friday, June 1, 2018
Al Fresco Living
Washing the ole Bistro set.
Getting ready for summertime.
Al Fresco Living here we come.
Lots of memories going back at least a decade.
I inherited this cool ensemble from my daughter,
who got it from her aunt, my youngest sibling.
I've used it now for several years,
in all kinds of weather.
Last summer I spent a lot of time
out there, finishing my book
Christmas With The Carruthers.
This summer's goal:
write the third book in the series --
The Carruthers At The Seaside
2008
2015
2015
2016
2017
2017
2017
2018
HAPPY READING!
Visit my companion blog
for more books and book reviews
Thursday, May 24, 2018
Memory Lane
Memory
Down the path into the past,
beyond the stream that’s rushing fast,
I smell the fragrant cedar bough.
Was it the same then as it is now?
I need no ticket in my hand
to travel to that byegone land.
There ferns and leaves and trilliums grow
in the woods of my long ago.
I watch the water’s murky flow.
Is that where all my memories go?
Shadows and silence fill the air.
Old dreams and thoughts are everywhere.
I hear an owl up in a tree;
I think he feels the same as me.
Coming back from his lonely flight
to find a home – a place to light.
But perhaps it isn’t really home,
only another place to roam.
An ancient place that I must find
Within the forest of my mind.
February 24, 1975
Down the path into the past,
beyond the stream that’s rushing fast,
I smell the fragrant cedar bough.
Was it the same then as it is now?
I need no ticket in my hand
to travel to that byegone land.
There ferns and leaves and trilliums grow
in the woods of my long ago.
I watch the water’s murky flow.
Is that where all my memories go?
Shadows and silence fill the air.
Old dreams and thoughts are everywhere.
I hear an owl up in a tree;
I think he feels the same as me.
Coming back from his lonely flight
to find a home – a place to light.
But perhaps it isn’t really home,
only another place to roam.
An ancient place that I must find
Within the forest of my mind.
February 24, 1975
Nicholson Pink Rhodies
1973
1974
1975
1970s
2009
HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY!!!
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