Posts Tagged: friends

(image courtesy Nelleke Verhoeff)

blog faces

There’s a little song my girls like to sing that goes, “Make new friends, but keep the old; one is silver and the other’s gold.”  Today I’m going to tell you about some new and old blogging friends. Two new

(image courtesy Nelleke Verhoeff)

blog faces

There’s a little song my girls like to sing that goes, “Make new friends, but keep the old; one is silver and the other’s gold.”  Today I’m going to tell you about some new and old blogging friends. Two new

(image courtesy twynkl moon)

Mothers Group (or Euphenasia)

Setting:  Every Wednesday at ten o’clock they meet at Tot Land, a busy kiddy park packed with tricycles, play tables, and a huge mess of discarded plastic toys. Characters: Prudy (a red-headed Brit who hasn’t slept for more than four

(image courtesy twynkl moon)

Mothers Group (or Euphenasia)

Setting:  Every Wednesday at ten o’clock they meet at Tot Land, a busy kiddy park packed with tricycles, play tables, and a huge mess of discarded plastic toys. Characters: Prudy (a red-headed Brit who hasn’t slept for more than four

raven-haired lady

liking crows (making friends with crows #7)

Nobody seems to like crows. The other day, a woman came by to pick up her girl from a play-date. When she heard I was interested in crows, she launched a tirade about how crows were murderers of songbirds and

raven-haired lady

liking crows (making friends with crows #7)

Nobody seems to like crows. The other day, a woman came by to pick up her girl from a play-date. When she heard I was interested in crows, she launched a tirade about how crows were murderers of songbirds and