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Tag Archives: Scooter
Kind of a Stupid Day
1. Morning: Max slept here last night, but Ginna did not – as she had to pick Kris up at the airport. And G has sessions all day, and Chaz is sick. So I need to be the one who … Continue reading
The 4th: part uno
A little (HA) photo essay about the things I loved this 4th— Part One The Hometown Parade: we make it a science Every year as the kids grew up, we made our way to Ginger’s house, a lovely pioneer … Continue reading
Posted in Fun Stuff, Horses, Images, Just life, Seasons, The outside world
Tagged 4th of July, balloons, family, holiday, Horses, Scooter
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Home Color
Postcards from the home front: Sometimes there’s a lot to say. Sometimes there’s just a lot to show: Autumn is so family for me, perhaps because winter is coming on, and you want to bundle up in your safest, warmest … Continue reading
How We Watch Football
Times change. We change. Football doesn’t change much, but how we watch it surely does. Our house used to be the place for BYU football. All the kids there. Yelling and jumping around. Saying bad words (that would be me; … Continue reading
Sometimes it’s wild, and sometimes it’s holy –
A note to everyone who might have mailed me and gotten no answer: a response will come. It’s not that I am willingly neglectful. It’s that I’m months behind. So I have a bunch of … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Just life, Memories and Ruminations
Tagged basketball, family, Frazz, neighborhood, Scooter
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My birthday and other marvels of the modern age –
I actually almost wrote: “and other marbles of the modern age.”And if I had, I’d have left it, in the spirit of the way things have been rolling along.This is the third installment of the Month of Weirdness, or whatever … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Just life
Tagged bikes, birthday, Chaz, family, fire stations, Frazz, horse surgery, May, Scooter, Sultan
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Of babies and cakes and dang tough breaks –
The Saturday before I left for Kansas City, our Gin’s Kris delivered to us The Granddog for safe keeping. Kris had driven him all the way from Missouri just to boot him into our yard, then turned around and headed … Continue reading
Dang the Torpedos
I am hoping that the month of weirdness is finally over. Not that it happened in just a month. And not that it was ALL weird. I want to share the pictures of these events, and I intend to do … Continue reading