Brush

This is my project this week. My uncle was here on Monday and he made quick work with a chain… Read More

The Well-Seasoned Skillet

When I was growing up, my grandma filled her skillets with soapy water and set them to simmer on the… Read More

I hauled the brush from the cherry tree today. Then I gathered up my aunt and headed back on the… Read More

This picture hangs in the bedroom to the right at the top of the steps…the “Boy’s Room”. The other… Read More

I cannot pass up a good quilt. Well, ok….I COULD pass up a good quilt. And sometimes I CAN pass… Read More

It did yesterday, it will today, and the next few days as well! Wahoo! I didn’t get to the apples… Read More

My mom always used to chastise me for looking at the world through rose colored glasses, as if that was… Read More

This little gal has been the resident mouser around here for about 23 years. She spends her days on the… Read More

When the truck was delivered yesterday, the driver really didn’t want to leave the trailer and come all the way… Read More

I crossed the Ohio River before dark singing “Almost Heaven….”!!! I went to a rest area and cleaned out the… Read More