My cousin Glenda's next-door neighbor plays the bagpipes. He's twelve, and he's good. He gave us a concert on Saturday when we went over there to hunt eggs. It was really fun to hunt eggs to the accompaniment of bagpipes.
Hello from the prairie! I love it here. Big skies, good dirt, friendly people, down-home values, and violent storms. What more could you want? It's a great place to raise a family, and family is what I'm all about.
It's what this blog's all about too. Whether you are an old friend I've moved away from, a family member, or a complete stranger, I hope you will enjoy this peek at the every-day doings of my noisy and unusual houseful in the heartland of America.
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