Bonjour Duchess Dolls

Say It Isn’t So…

I joined a gym. It's still sinking in for me, too. The girl averse to exercise has an app to track her fitness. Has Earth fallen from its axis? The reason? I'm old. The realization that rising from the floor takes hands is embarrassing. Criss-cross applesauce is not a friend. Lowering to the bottom shelf… Continue reading Say It Isn’t So…

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Toddler Time…

Oldest Chicken and Baby Pea welcomed a new little one. She came into the world on Monday, starting the week just right. GrandBear 5, yep, five--we're a prolific bunch-- joins GrandBears 1 and 3. This Mémé got to stay with 1 and 3 while Mom and Dad went to the hospital. Forgotten what it's like… Continue reading Toddler Time…

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Pickleball Tried To Kill Me…

While it is true you will never find this girl in a gym, I do admit to swimming, walking and I was a tennis girl for about twenty years. While those halcyon days at the club are gone, I do still walk around. Just the other day I went to the Railroad Park with GrandBears… Continue reading Pickleball Tried To Kill Me…