tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post1540273296019517617..comments2024-03-28T23:06:10.904-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Kiss Me, I'm Pagan. Oh Wait. Next Year? Ms. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-29737036779617416942020-04-13T17:24:29.020-04:002020-04-13T17:24:29.020-04:00I just LOVE that picture of the little 'un wit...I just LOVE that picture of the little 'un with the helmet and the diaper! Says it all really doesn't it. Hope you feel better tomorrow and I'm sure your food was great!Treadershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08613671137557939083noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-22913066644061837382020-04-13T13:56:23.635-04:002020-04-13T13:56:23.635-04:00Yeah. I'm screwing up things in the kitchen th...Yeah. I'm screwing up things in the kitchen that I've never screwed up before. And by the way- I'm cooking pintos right now. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-69128397714455988932020-04-13T13:55:50.495-04:002020-04-13T13:55:50.495-04:00It's so very odd, isn't it Jenny? It makes...It's so very odd, isn't it Jenny? It makes me incredibly sad to see the grandchildren and not be able to love on them. <br />I'm sure your family loved their chocolate cake. That, too, is love. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-69185277762166520082020-04-13T13:54:58.428-04:002020-04-13T13:54:58.428-04:00Sending hugs and love back to you. Sending hugs and love back to you. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-16943475014382580962020-04-13T13:54:42.795-04:002020-04-13T13:54:42.795-04:00Why do you have to grocery shop so much? What is i...Why do you have to grocery shop so much? What is it that you keep running out of? I would go crazy if I had to mingle with others so often. <br />Be careful! <br />And your potato salad "recipe" sounded just about right. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-81092451758651615182020-04-13T13:53:34.822-04:002020-04-13T13:53:34.822-04:00Yep. That ball is definitely a two-hander for Levo...Yep. That ball is definitely a two-hander for Levon The Man. <br />I wouldn't make a mask for Trump if my life depended on it. Well, maybe I would. I'd say I'd make it out of something with chickens on it but that is a cruel insult to an animal that I respect a great deal. I'm surprised he hasn't started marketing MAGA masks. Made in China, of course. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-39281222474659486512020-04-13T13:51:40.207-04:002020-04-13T13:51:40.207-04:00I'm sorry your barbecue got canceled. Bummer. ...I'm sorry your barbecue got canceled. Bummer. <br />I feel lucky that I have almost no desire to snack. Food has become less of an entertainment and more of a serious health concern and I'm trying so hard to make the most of whatever is in the garden, too. But I am not sure why I'm feeling this way. Generally, I'd be eating everything in sight. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-12360006910539288282020-04-13T13:49:54.171-04:002020-04-13T13:49:54.171-04:00Nope. They just aren't supposed to be like thi...Nope. They just aren't supposed to be like this. <br />And yet. Here we are.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-25769737355545326222020-04-13T13:49:30.563-04:002020-04-13T13:49:30.563-04:00I heard an old expression the other day- having th...I heard an old expression the other day- having the "morbs". Short for morbid thoughts. I've been thinking about this a lot lately. <br />I get the morbs, for sure. <br />It's a pretty day here today. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-52864579481460068562020-04-13T13:48:36.138-04:002020-04-13T13:48:36.138-04:00Y'all must have more dewberries than we do. Or...Y'all must have more dewberries than we do. Or they produce better. Or something. Maybe I should actually go looking. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-61731335083092034282020-04-13T13:47:59.345-04:002020-04-13T13:47:59.345-04:00Yep. We're functioning at a much-reduced level...Yep. We're functioning at a much-reduced level. <br />Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-51301180921611230922020-04-13T13:47:30.674-04:002020-04-13T13:47:30.674-04:00Amen, sweetie. Amen. Amen, sweetie. Amen. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-90576538544903979252020-04-13T13:47:13.298-04:002020-04-13T13:47:13.298-04:00So far it's not a bad day. A walk definitely h...So far it's not a bad day. A walk definitely helped. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-61427813431921930312020-04-13T13:46:49.320-04:002020-04-13T13:46:49.320-04:00I think that masks give me panic attacks. I'm ...I think that masks give me panic attacks. I'm going to have to get over that, aren't I?<br />Your dinner sounds wonderful. I bet it was. <br />Love back to you and yours. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-33894671061216683262020-04-13T13:45:40.842-04:002020-04-13T13:45:40.842-04:00He speaks for us all. He speaks for us all. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-37022627803092064862020-04-13T13:45:28.136-04:002020-04-13T13:45:28.136-04:00This is true. No one ever died for lack of an ingr...This is true. No one ever died for lack of an ingredient in a deviled egg or an apple pie. How's your thumb?Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-14046598571335691602020-04-13T13:14:10.829-04:002020-04-13T13:14:10.829-04:00I understand so well. I made muffins and forgot t...I understand so well. I made muffins and forgot the baking powder then made cornbread to go with pinto beans and forgot the butter and oil. Crazy timesBarbara of Bransonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18309219525230211333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-10510810342772541742020-04-13T12:41:13.192-04:002020-04-13T12:41:13.192-04:00It feels all wrong. I'm glad to have one of my...It feels all wrong. I'm glad to have one of my kids and family in easy walking distance. They need to pass our house to go anywhere. I made some chocolate cake and gave it to them to eat wherever they were going. What an unnatural way to live....but I hope your Easter was fine. Jenny Woolfhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16881781466502273314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-43293279983569648672020-04-13T07:56:41.573-04:002020-04-13T07:56:41.573-04:00Sending hugs and love woman.Sending hugs and love woman.My life so farhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16721270441968035994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-56574297561868651082020-04-13T06:08:27.022-04:002020-04-13T06:08:27.022-04:00Well, you could hardly call mine a recipe! LOL
Th...Well, you could hardly call mine a recipe! LOL<br /><br />That diaper photo is priceless. That's one to save and show to his prom date in 17 years or so.<br /><br />Easter isn't a very significant holiday for me, so it didn't get me down too much, but if I were used to gathering with family I can see how it would be a drag. I have to go grocery shopping again. Ugh!Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-58513643160643218262020-04-13T05:24:19.998-04:002020-04-13T05:24:19.998-04:00I love the picture of Levon in his diaper (English...I love the picture of Levon in his diaper (English: nappy) playing American football. Hell, the football is the same size as his torso! The masks you are making are so cute. Perhaps you could mail one to the 45th president. I wonder what kind of fabric design or colour you would use for that egghead.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-69554573966740019072020-04-13T04:50:00.935-04:002020-04-13T04:50:00.935-04:00Celery! I forgot to say celery. That too.
This ye...Celery! I forgot to say celery. That too.<br /><br />This years Easter is just a shitty one. The weather turned and foiled our barbeque plans, and it was blissful the day before.<br /><br />I'm so fat, Mary, from the Lockdown eating. Tomorrow songwriting must change! Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-85983813843111950492020-04-13T00:10:01.275-04:002020-04-13T00:10:01.275-04:00I love seeing the pictures of your very special gr...I love seeing the pictures of your very special grands. I bet your dinner was delicious. I got to video chat with my 24 year old granddaughter and that was lovely. I tried to make the rest of the day good but it just didn't work. Family holidays are not supposed to be like this. Bonniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17738727252267659979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-69484946549557607782020-04-12T22:40:51.865-04:002020-04-12T22:40:51.865-04:00melancholy - yes, it has crept up on us, I think.....melancholy - yes, it has crept up on us, I think...tomorrow will be better, it will be Monday. Christians did not hyjack Mondays.Beautiful spring time- and your grand kids look amazing! Linda Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03070050388987072100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-2782185687325496292020-04-12T21:36:42.579-04:002020-04-12T21:36:42.579-04:00it's just a day. could be any day. fact is we ...it's just a day. could be any day. fact is we see and relish the rebirth of the earth not just one day but for days. we get out there and we dig and we adore. oh yes an ancient story long before it was reinvented by the early christian church looking for converts.<br /><br />I made a dewberry cobbler from fresh berries I picked yesterday. we both agreed it was my best one yet.ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.com