September 24th, 2013

supposed to die

Growing up, counting down

My mom loves wild turkeys.  We were lucky enough to have someone show up on the neighbor's lawn Saturday.

I think Mom's stopped eating.  I haven't.  For sure. She's still doing the crossword puzzle in record time,

The round rock my grandma brought to my mom when they were flat broke.  See the rest of the story here:

Some of my mom's artwork.

Mom loves hats and playing dress up.  She is a hat person; I'm not.  But I humored her.  So did Teen about 10 days ago.