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I created this blog to record our RV trips and ;morphed into life in our retirement lane and telling my tales of life. Now my tales of life are on widowhood, my new and probably my last phase of l I have migrated to Facebook where I communicate daily, instantly with family/friends all over. I write here sometimes. COPYWRIGHT NOTICE: All photos, stories, writings on this blog are the property of myself, Patricia Morrison and may not be used, copied, without my permission most often freely given.

Monday, April 22, 2013

What's that beeping

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A comedy unfolded  the other day, a dilemma of chasing electronic beeping.  I was in the kitchen fixing dinner, setting the table when  th...
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Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Springtime skies clouds passing

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Yesterday on my hour walk in the sunshine and icy wind, I watched the clouds form, move and pause. Often our skies are clear and cloudle...
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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

They can turn on a dime

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Watching and waiting and clearing things up continues.  How long will this continue , no one knows. I am writing this so that someday when...
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Saturday, April 6, 2013

Waiting for other outcomes

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Bird watches the berries   by the lampost photo taken on one of my walks Two days ago, Thursday, MIL appeared to be on the recovery tra...
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Wednesday, April 3, 2013

My father's birthday April 3, 1922

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This is the day in 1922, my father, Louie Ball was born in western Pennsylvania coal mining town to a coal miner, Frank Ball and his wif...
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Saturday, March 30, 2013

Easter robins and a good song

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Spring must be  here, the last of the snow frozen onto our roof in wintry March is gone, snow is melting all around and today we have Marc...
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Wednesday, March 27, 2013

If it's not one thing it's your mother

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December 13, Christmas Party Florence looking at Santa's baby So goes a pop culture quote that includes books, TV shows, magazine ...
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Saturday, March 23, 2013

Mother nature is not playing by the calendar

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Today I declared,  "Enough is beyond enough."  Spring must be allowed to catch up to the calendar, so I hung the spring forsythi...
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