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On Saturday, my friend and I took a field trip to Danvers and Salem MA to get our history on. Our first stop was to the Rebecca Nurse homestead. Rebecca was one of the victims of the Salem Witch Trials in 1692. Here we learned that most of the trials and activity actually took place […]

Manchester Monarchs Mouthguards Masks More photos here. (If you’re interested.)

Hands are perfect for eating peanut butter sandwiches (and later, a slice of pumpkin pie). They’re also good for taking photos, although I missed my target here. I took a walk down my street at lunchtime on Thursday. As I was walking, something ran right in front of me, maybe about ten feet. It was

I saw a rainy, but beautiful New England Autumn day. I saw colorful leaves covering the ground. I saw so many pine needles in my driveway, that Joshua said we’d have to shovel them and I agreed (I’ll get that photo tomorrow). I saw my work cave (unfortunately). I saw corn fields. I saw my

OK, so technically none of these photos were taken at 8 o’clock, but I am going with close enough on this one. (Rules, schmules.) At 8am, I was reading to Joshua because “I need you to read me this book because I can’t read yet!” and at 8pm, we were watching the rest of Octonauts

A local pet store sponsored an “Animal Appreciation Day” today, so of course we had to go down and check out the animals after Joshua’s game this afternoon. He was in animal heaven (and cowboy heaven, when we went into the tack shop), and I am getting more and more used to the smell of

I have a confession to make: I often feel compelled take photos in the car, sometimes when I am driving. Please don’t turn me in. I know it’s wrong, but I am apparently some sort of photo addict. Most of the time, they come out blurry, so it’s hardly worth it. It’s a “point the

I got my herrr did (is that how they say it?) tonight, so you don’t have to see how ridiculous I looked earlier with it half straight and half curly, due to my hair dryer catching on fire in the middle of my getting ready this morning. Sparks were flying everywhere. Aww, yeah. Ironically, Joshua