tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post3603507174348420895..comments2024-03-28T09:51:50.148-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: I Got ALL The Old Southern Lady Genes. I'm Glad. Ms. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-90925565004664377872015-04-12T12:24:35.978-04:002015-04-12T12:24:35.978-04:00I think that it's good to have an interesting ...I think that it's good to have an interesting life. Makes for good stories and conversation. Sydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642843245634635843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-62398780139488919102015-04-10T16:40:10.061-04:002015-04-10T16:40:10.061-04:00Denise- Trust me. I had never thought to deal with...Denise- Trust me. I had never thought to deal with snake-spit covered duck eggs either. Ever. Nope. Not ever. <br />Thank you for your sweet and loving wishes. <br /><br />Mac n' Janet- The Old Southern Lady Yardworking gene is strong and comes out in men as well as women. I don't like gloves either but those new nitrile ones are pretty great, especially if you, like me, work around a lot of red ants and poison ivy. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-5552989577608848122015-04-09T11:14:47.325-04:002015-04-09T11:14:47.325-04:00You write such an interesting blog southern lady i...You write such an interesting blog southern lady indeed.<br />My Mom grew nothing, my Father loved to garden and the older I've gotten the more I love gardening, never with gloves on I love to feel the soil.<br />Mac n' Janethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05732924562630675589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-13080455394827176042015-04-09T10:22:07.754-04:002015-04-09T10:22:07.754-04:00Oh, Mary, What a lovely tribute to the place you l...Oh, Mary, What a lovely tribute to the place you live, to the land, to the house and its past, your past, women who birth and tend and grow. <br /><br />A duck egg covered in snake spit. I never imagined such a thing.<br /><br />xo to you and your place and your family and Owen's toe, and yes, even to the mouse-eating snake.Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-61521502974033992952015-04-09T10:11:07.806-04:002015-04-09T10:11:07.806-04:00Birdie- Yeah. I think he's pretty proud of it....Birdie- Yeah. I think he's pretty proud of it.<br /><br />Joanne- I am pretty sure I won't stop. It doesn't appear that I can.<br /><br />jenny_o- Thank you. So much.<br /><br />Elizabeth- Probably not on the Hank thing. Of course, in the trailer there wasn't enough room to get up enough speed to break a bone on a threshold. In this house, the boys run the circle-track through the rooms and the back porch. <br />My lady ducks are incredibly entertaining and happy creatures. <br /><br />Steve Reed- Your comment about the snake gave me a new perspective. Dream big, little oak snake!Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-75473000855955254082015-04-09T04:51:30.021-04:002015-04-09T04:51:30.021-04:00Poor Owen!
You DO have an interesting life. I use...Poor Owen!<br /><br />You DO have an interesting life. I used to aspire to a kind of earthy existence but the closest I ever came was having a tiny vegetable garden outside my apartment on Bayshore in Tampa. (A tiny, STRUGGLING vegetable garden.) And buying everything at thrift stores. :)<br /><br />You can't blame the snake for going after the biggest egg in the room!Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-77479945852149685162015-04-08T23:59:57.286-04:002015-04-08T23:59:57.286-04:00I love how everything changes and everything stays...I love how everything changes and everything stays the same. I love that you never imagined your life as it's now lived, but that this living is in your genes. I wonder if Hank had stubbed HIS toe in the trailer way back then, would they have sent him off with a boot? <br /><br />And your lady ducks are the best.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-62814952055322083712015-04-08T23:20:04.646-04:002015-04-08T23:20:04.646-04:00Joanne is right. No matter what you write about, t...Joanne is right. No matter what you write about, there is a flow and a quietness and a rhythm to it, and it IS soothing.jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-57995049587082280402015-04-08T23:05:14.704-04:002015-04-08T23:05:14.704-04:00I don't know what it is about your writing tha...I don't know what it is about your writing that I find so soothing but it's wonderful. Please never stop.Joannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08015888228309968515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-82075257142266423302015-04-08T22:03:52.625-04:002015-04-08T22:03:52.625-04:00I remember your post about Owen's toe. That hu...I remember your post about Owen's toe. That hurts so much! I am glad he has a cast that he is proud of. That almost makes it worthwhile. :-)Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.com