Wisdom and whimsy in moderate doses
Almost two weeks ago when Mom and I were in north-central Missouri, my mother and her siblings came across several photos in the course of attempting to go through some of my grandmother’s stuff. The photos were thrown in a shoe box — one of the things they were going to deliberate and go through… Continue reading Picture perfect? Not quite.
I was bribed into going to Jamesport with my mother over the weekend. Bribed with a gooseberry pie. Evidently the gooseberry is not well known. It’s a fruit — small, round, about the size of a marble, the color of a white grape and tart. Eating raw gooseberries is kind of like eating raw lemons… Continue reading Gooseberry bribery usually works