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A warm State Fair story, and cool pictures

My great friend Theresa told me a New York State Fair story that made me very happy during my Saturday morning vanity appointment. Between hair scissoring and beard clipping, she shared of how daughter Althea saved her money all year long to do what she pleased with on visits with mom and dad. 717 more words


2014 Blog 244: Is it Eh?

I recall a boy gardener we had, when I was maybe 10, who would come over and help my mom with our yard. He would take care of the grass and whatever yard errands my mom might have. 236 more words


Fried (Puff Pastry) Dough

I don’t love fried dough.  It falls, for me, deep into “meh” territory.  It’s one-dimensional and mostly an excuse to eat a deep-fried, powdered-sugar-covered thing that lacks finesse. 493 more words

Best. Mom. Ever.

My kids wanted to go to the fair.  Not just a fair – the fair.  The biggest and best fair.  The fair with 4-H milkshakes, fried dough, pig races and that really amazing pseudo hang-gliding ride.  132 more words