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71 days ago
A s summer winds down , and the temps are still scorchers ,we are in the soccer swing of things up to four times a week . Eddie's coaching a u 10 team with his kids in it as well . I'm there too as admin, water jug filler, team photog and helping to keep the kids on a schedule after they come home from school. I was never a soccer mom, so who woulda thunk it could still happen at this ripe old age? Anything Eddie and I do together works out well, it's really strange in that way. Our combined energies match almost seamlessly. It's great to see Eddie doing things he loves so much-- teaching and soccer. I feel really good that I am able to be a part of all of this , there are days when I feel a bit hectic, but it's all good. I've had days filled with boredom, pain, anxiety, sadness ( as lives so often contain), this is all good. And the kids love doing this as a group effort. My daughter should be coming down to see them play ...
111 days ago
119 days ago
T his cooking Italian newsletter always looks so , well, Italian / cosmopolitan when it arrives in my email.Always reminds me of my summer visit to northwestern Italy ; the heat, gorgeous blue water , interesting people, and so much great food & wine. Once the Babelfish Online Translator gets done with it though: New Sul number in newspaper stand… August, month of plums. Allied of muscles and boneses, they are one of the fruits richer than anti-oxidants. The sapete that freshest they are those a little opaque ones, to prefer to those lucid ones? “The cook and the nutrizionista” of the August number give to the answer to this and others many others because on plums and susine. The ice cream appeals to you. And this summer you want procurarvi all what it serves in order to taste it in family or with the friends. In the rubrica “cose& August house” two pages of coppette, spoons, teaspoons and cannucce, till the gelatiera last model, leave the embarrassment ...
130 days ago
T his past Friday morning sitting on the front porch with my coffee , I suddenly noticed with a start that a bunch of my solar lights were gone. I asked Eddie if he moved some to put batteries in, or out back and he said no. Suddenly we realized after piecing the last few evenings together , that they must have been stolen the night before while we were sleeping. He got mad, I got sad . They come on at dusk with an array of colors that pleases the eye and lifts my spirit every night . I discovered them orignally in those dark years after my husband's unsolved murder . They adorned the pool area in our back yard in Texas , I wrote poetry about the light play that was published . Palm trees , water and dancing lights . In Massachusetts the contrast with the snow was gorgeous. They've been an essential in my yard decorating schemes anywhere I 've lived for at least five to six years now. The thief or thieves made away with ...
162 days ago



