Nothing major going on around here. A few projects as summertime dictates. What's summer unless you're working like a slave in HOT and STICKY weather?
Pup really is working like a slave on the brick. Lots of cutting. He's doing a fabulous job!
Lovely yes?
Little house project turned out awesome.
Check out my small collection of 60s coffee decanters. I swoon for the black and gold.
I have resurrected my momma's empanadas. When I was a kid we called them 'tacos'. My mom was a trailblazer in the burbs with these things. I've never tasted anything like them in any Mexican restaurant. Delicious!
I've had a huge craving for sun tea. Mmmmm!
The garden is coming along nicely. My little experiment with a small chunk of real estate in the back yard will soon pay off. See my zuke flowers? I LOVE zukes. I know I'll be singing the blues in a few weeks when there are billions of them. But zuke bread, zuke preserves, zuke zoodles, zuke in meatloaf; it's never ending. LOVE LOVE.
Tomatoes! I'm hungry for them. Hurry little guys, I want to bite you like an apple.
Look at this! Lovely.
George has had lunch many times with us at Wagners (world famous drive-in. What? You've never heard of it? I'm sorry for you! It's the kind of place where they handpat their burger patties and use a small bun. No, I'm not talking about my buns.
As always, Calvin is a demanding bastard. 'Where's my lunch woman'?
And I'm eating blueberries like they're in season a short time. I do believe my tongue is permanently blue. Mmmm!
Little house project turned out awesome.
Check out my small collection of 60s coffee decanters. I swoon for the black and gold.
I have resurrected my momma's empanadas. When I was a kid we called them 'tacos'. My mom was a trailblazer in the burbs with these things. I've never tasted anything like them in any Mexican restaurant. Delicious!
George has had lunch many times with us at Wagners (world famous drive-in. What? You've never heard of it? I'm sorry for you! It's the kind of place where they handpat their burger patties and use a small bun. No, I'm not talking about my buns.
As always, Calvin is a demanding bastard. 'Where's my lunch woman'?






