Bear with me – I’m new at this. I started this blog as a creative outlet and a place to archive some family stuff for my daughter, my mother, my four sisters and the generations that follow. If you’re not family, you must be a new friend and as such, you’re welcome to join the party. I’ve got a good life, a great husband, a beautiful daughter who has given us two angelic grandchildren, a furry canine son who worships me, and a house that’s paid for. What more could a girl ask for? Okay – a buhzillion dollars, a villa on Lake Como next to George Clooney, and thighs that don’t resemble the oatmeal I had for breakfast yesterday. But other than that…
I plan to fill this space with family recipes, craft ideas spawned from my new sewing room, snippets of our travel adventures from around the world, boring anecdotes about my perfect grandchildren, stories about how I grew up as Mom’s Favorite in a house with four sisters, and other miscellaneous musings. Thanks for joining me in this new adventure. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.
Humor, yeah you’re going to need it Sis! Mom’s favorite, you wish!! Just wait till I tell Mom and your other 3 sisters. You’re in trouble now!!!
And so it begins…
You’re jealousy is showing, Sister. While you struggle to deal with the fact that I am “the favorite” you can work on wrapping your head around the fact that you are now “the snitch.” Thanks for playing into my little plan! (Insert evil laugh here.)
Ahh! Now you are showing your true colors – black – like the evil heart you have hiding in there!! hahahahahahahaha!!!! You may fool the rest of the world – but you will never fool your family (insert righteous indignation and halo here.) ;} By the way, I do like you blog…even if your head is screwed on backyards!
Hey, great job with the Tale of Five Sisters, had Mom read it, brought tears to her eyes, she nearly peed her pants! No honest, good job, proud of you.
Hey sis! I love the sight, I laughed out loud. Okay that’s nothing new, but it was a genuine har har. It is sad how jealous Big Sis is. She’s just cranky because she had to do everything first and as the elder, had more responsibility. Sucks for you ole gal, don’t blame us! I won’t argue about who’s the favorite, my place as the Baby will always be skewered… I mean secured. Whoops, Freudian slip, I hate it when that happens. Can’t wait to see where this jaunt takes you. I really can’t wait to see what pictures you dig up to post. I promise will not hold them against you. However, I may retaliate…