Month: April 2017
Pockets Full of Peanuts and Dad’s company
My father used to shell peanuts on his drive up to Potter County, God’s Country, where our family hunting camp was. He was adept. Driving a big station wagon loaded with four active kids, and a comatose wife, drugged up with Dramamine to prevent car sickness, who was good for … Continue Reading Pockets Full of Peanuts and Dad’s company
Missing Out at Easter (or so it seemed)
in honor of tomorrow- in case you didn’t get to read this post two years ago…
Cindy Ross 