you'd best jest bring yer own.
I been feeling the inner cowgirl in me, since I finished Leif Enger's Peace Like A River. Our church book club read it. I wasn't actually able to go, but I've been swaggering ever since.
I lost the stand over the guacomole. Time was I could finish one of these:
They are too sweet once the chips and dip are gone. But all natural!
My girl cleans up.
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I see that The Lock has met its fate. I miss it a little.
I've never heard of the book, but if it makes a girl want to swagger, well then, give it a read I shall.
It's fun that you're writing more. No pressure though.
chuckle - you're going to make me dart away to a dark corner...
so glad that you're back in the swing of blogging. no pressure to keep it up, but it's always a joy to read up on the jones clan.
so i thought that was someone else's baby when i first looked at these pictures. i had to picture her w/ the Lock and then realized it was Zoe. how funny! not to give you a complex about cutting it---she looks BEAUTIFUL.
I devoured Peace Like a River and have forced all my friends and my mother to read it!!! Don't you want to be Swede ;-)
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