I’ve had a half-written post desperately waiting to be completed sitting in my Live Writer for about a week now. I was all set to finish it when I received notification that a new article of mine has been posted at Life As A Human. Trust me when I say the article is a lot more interesting than what I was working on, I enjoyed writing it and I think you will enjoy reading it. It is a poignant tale that involves a ten-foot long, rainbow colored, stuffed fleece snake named Wilbur, preschoolers, some stitches in my leg and my grandmother. (You never thought you’d see a combination like that, did you?) It’s called Needle and Thread and I would be honored it you would go HERE to read it.
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A Slice of my Life is my take on two teenagers, one husband and a whole slew of critters. Life around here is never boring!
Shaun (also referred to as my Beloved): Computer Nerd, WoW Geek and all around Nice Guy. (although sometimes I have to wonder if he's really just a 12 year old boy trapped in a 40 something year old man's body)
Kt-The Teenager: Our oldest daughter, college student, vegan, volunteer, high achiever with a goofy side.
Mimi-The Feisty Redhead: Still our baby girl, high school junior, Drama Queen, artistic and culinary inclined.
And then there’s me, Susan The one who adores them all! I hope you enjoy all the antics that go on in our little slice of the web.
That’s So Yesterday
Great Article. I remember going over to my great grandmothers house for hours, learning different stiches, sewing on little patches of scrap fabric, it was one of my favorite things to do as a kid. Your so right that people are just growing up differently now. With technology, and lack of respect for earned money. Usually people could not just get a new thing, they HAD to repair it.
So glad you could show and bring that to the kids.
on my way to read it. My blogging has been desperately interrupted by a family emergency.
Will eventually find my way back.
A lovely post, Susan. How rewarding it must be to teach these kids something they’ll always remember.
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That was a really cute story. I tend to do that sort of thing too — the ‘oh, yeah, I did break my wrist that one time.’ The blood doesn’t bother me though. I heard of your blog on a list of best wordpress blogs. Really cute. I’ll be back. 🙂