Irene wanted me to write a blog, but I thought I'd try this for a year instead.
Years later, in 2011, I realize that the above no longer makes sense, since I have stopped photographing breakfast and instead occasionally put down random thoughts. These days I photograph our granddaughter's lovely face, paint for fun, knit and teach knitting at an after-school program for girls, and read. Life is good, if a bit slow, but then, so am I.
4 comments:
Aha, you have slices of pineapple. That must have tasted good. And you egg whites look especially good today. Very fluffy.
Fresh pineapple is so tasty, but such a pain to prepare. Anne fixed it yesterday.
Nice to have such a handy daughter in law.
Yes, we're lucky he found her.
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