Category Archives: Musings

195: Who’s Dog Is This?

Okay–so I confess that when I went into the (new) groomer’s this morning, I did say, “Take it all off.” But I have always said that to every groomer. And none of them have ever taken his eyebrows. So it … Continue reading

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196: Redneck Rainbow

This is how you know you live out in country. First, you get beautiful rainbows over the gorgeous forest. Then you have thoughts like this: Pots of gold and leprechauns, my ass. There’s a gold bulldozer at the end of … Continue reading

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199: Camp Cross

Camp Cross is an Episcopal camp on over 100 acres on a peninsula on Lake Coeur d’Alene. Although back in “the day” they used to march campers around the marsh land (lugging all their gear!), it is now reachable by … Continue reading

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Letter to the Editor

My young friend, the middle daughter of the Baldwini Clan, had a letter published on the 9th in our local paper, the Spokesman Review yesterday, wherein she lobbies for the public pools to be public and free.

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201: Mystery Can, What Can It Be?

Sometimes, Farmerteen does some really random stuff. While I was packing things to go on the First Annual Crafting Retreat, she presented me with a mystery can. She didn’t want me to open the can, or even necessarily guess what … Continue reading

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212: Michael’s Arsenal

Michael has been threatening to get a large arsenal as Farmerteen is blossoming into a young woman. After her trip to Art Fest, she decided to make improvements on the face painting, and landed here:

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214: Art Fest

Michael wasn’t really up for Art Fest this weekend, so Farmerteen and I snuck in a visit between seeing Reptileman and our truncated visit to again not pick up completed plans from the engineer. Whilst there, she thought face-painting might … Continue reading

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215: When in Doubt, Resort to Kittens

I’m not really in doubt . . . but I have pictures of the teeny kitties from right after they opened their eyes, and really, who doesn’t like kittens?

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216: Out in the Barn

I didn’t really mean to take a movie out in the barn. I actually went out to take stills of the kittens.

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233: This Never Happens to Homeschoolers

This never happens to homeschoolers . . . we do sniff babies, though.

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