Since I haven't been blogging much in the last ten months, I haven't been able to bore anyone with my granddaughters. They are, I'm sure everyone can agree, extraordinarily beautiful little girls.
CHRISTMAS 2008
CHRISTMAS 2008
If I could just get out of this car seat....
Introspective four year old
And, just because I am bored to tears and can't get out of the house, this is the scene from my front porch/smoking lounge. The snow is all from last night and this morning. Seriously, you would NOT want to mention global warning in my vicinity. And yes, it's still snowing.
Ah well, back to my movie.
Wit's End
"I feel no shame, I'm proud of where I came from, I was born and raised in the boondocks."
Saturday, January 10, 2009
As Rome Burns...
Yesterday I was driving around doing errands and getting groceries- I take our winter storm advisories seriously and like to provision up- when WLS played a news conference from our Beloved Governor (spit) following his impeachment by the Illinois House.
He read a poem by Tennysson.
Strangely, I had the visual image of Nero playing the fiddle.
Oh dear Lord, please let this national humiliation end soon. I have started telling people I'm really from WISCONSIN, for pete's sake!