Monthly Archives: November 2012

Thanksgiving and My Sister

Thanksgiving brings a lot of memories to mind. Not many childhood memories for some reason, but after I got married. I live in one state and my parents and sister lived 600 miles away. My husband and I would drive every Thanksgiving to spend it with my family. The only years we didn't go at…
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Rubber Band Man

I am writing memories for my NaNoWriMo project this year. This morning I was reminded of my driver's ed  days. My instructor, whom I disliked immensely, wouldn't let me have the radio on. I still remember the first song that was playing when he finally did. I hope you enjoy this video as much as…
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Blue Nail Polish – Really?

Hmm . . . I'm in a quandary. Too old to wear young fashion trends, not old enough to be eccentric. What's a woman to do? I think I'm too old to wear blue nail polish, but it sure is fun! And right now my 13 year old (who is my very outspoken fashion critic…
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Politics, Reluctantly

I have been a lifelong Democrat. My parents are from the South and moved North during their early work years. There they were introduced to unions, which at that time were wonderful institutions to ensure fair treatment of the workers and decent wages. Thus, my family were Democrats.I was taught that Democrats were for the…
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