I went with Gail to yoga. Later she and I went to 77 flea Market. We played PB. After a while we spent the afternoon at Schrums. We ate Nancy's crock pot at 6:30.
For over 50 years my mom, Bernice Newhouse, kept a journal, usually in spiral notebooks with the year written on the outside. Mom died in April 2008. In December 2008 my son, Luke, tried to get me into the 21st century with a blog site. This is kind of in remembrance of Mom and an update for my kids of my day to day life. Nothing exciting or noteworthy...I'm just thankful to God for all He has given me. What a great Lord we have.
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