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Gilligan, Tom Hanks, and That Deserted Isle Thing

As bedtimes were backed up this evening, and the children abandoned the street, and balls and bikes were tossed aside in anticipation of school starting in the morning, all the quiet was way too loud this evening. It had me remembering another time that the quiet was bothersome.  When our Princess was eight days old,… Continue reading Gilligan, Tom Hanks, and That Deserted Isle Thing

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The Summer of Little Knocks

A couple of days ago I walked over to my neighbor's house to share some of my summer abundance with her.  After debating whether to knock or ring the doorbell, I decided on the doorbell.  I mean, they have one, and so they probably appreciate that it gets used from time to time.  (Ours, on… Continue reading The Summer of Little Knocks