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Apr. 17th, 2019

08:42 pm - It's been a long time....

Apparently, my last entry was July 3rd 2017! Two years ago. And before that, I posted shortly after Trump's election in December of 2016. The thing that stands out from that post is that all my fears about him ARE COMING TRUE! It's depressing. I was hoping against hope that I'd be wrong.
I intend to spend the rest of my blogging time this year NOT writing about politics, but about positive happenings in my life. My health and happiness depend on it. But, I'm back!

Jul. 3rd, 2017

05:05 pm - Ready to Enjoy Some "Fairy Food" Together... So Exciting!

04:59 pm - Where Could These Children Be Going?

They are off to Fairyland to discover some fairies!

Jan. 28th, 2017

10:35 am - Ben Goes to Medical School!

Ben and Rebeca are now married, and they have moved to Grenada so that Ben can go to medical school. Big, big changes! Here he is, at a "White Coat Ceremony". He already looks like a doctor, doesn't he?

09:22 am - Nathen Passed His Test!

He's been studying for weeks, and he finally took the big test. He passed! He is officially a licensed Marriage and Family Counselor in the state of California. He can hang out his shingle now and get to work helping people. That is one of the things he is really good at. Congratulations, Nathen! We're proud of you!!

Dec. 13th, 2016

12:27 pm - Why I Haven't Been Posting

It has been two months since I last posted. The new Trump presidency has really got me down. The fact that my country elected the most offensive, the most frightening, person to be our president is just incomprehensible to me. I will never consider him my leader. Never. I will be watching with bated breath over the next 4 years, as I carry on with my life in as conscientious a manner as I can muster. And I will not ignore red flags when I see them. I will call them out. I'm  worried about atrocities. I'm worried about cruelty. I'm worried about the destruction of our precious earth. I'm worried about things getting out of hand and nobody being able to stop it.  I'm worried about white supremecy. (I'm seeing an uptick of white supremecy in the desert here. Friends of mine, with darker skin, while minding their own business, have been confronted and threatened by white guys since the election. In one case, the group of guys mentioned Trump. I'm horrified.)

It's hard not to be depressed about the future. My children's future. My grandchildren's future.

What IS heartening is that I have excellent sons, married to excellent women, and I know that they will do everything to keep themselves and their families safe from harm. They are smart and aware and will make good decisions about what to do. I think our family will be OK. It's others that I worry about. People I don't know will be treated unfairly. There are money grabbers everywhere just trying to make a fortune off our beautiful earth, at its expense. We, the people, will suffer for it. I'm for protecting the little guy. I'm for protecting the earth and our environment.

I will continue to do the things that I think are important..... helping families to be strong and healthy. That's something I can do. And I will have my eyes and ears wide open, ready to stand up to evil. I will not be quiet. 

Oct. 12th, 2016

07:09 pm - Farmer Julian

Helping pick oranges

Sep. 1st, 2016

12:55 pm - Favorite Margo Picture to Date

Look at that face!

Aug. 23rd, 2016

01:27 pm - Margo at Three Months

This little girl's personality is starting to show!

Jul. 21st, 2016

09:16 pm - The Little Guy Next Door

So Ollie came over to see me yesterday, and I was feeling a little under the weather. I suggested that he go outside and pick some grapes for a while since I needed to rest. He went out and soon, as usual, I heard the doorbell ring. (He likes to try the doorbell out regularly these days.) Steve answered it a couple of times, and finally he asked him not to ring it anymore, cause he was busy working. There was silence for some time, and I got curious, so I looked out the kitchen window and saw Ollie sitting quietly on the step by the grapes. I went back and laid down. I thought he'd gone home because he was gone so long. But eventually he came in with one hand cupped over the other and asked me to guess what he had in his hand. Well, it was PEELED grapes... about 5 of them. He told me he used his teeth to get the peeling started, then carefully peeled little strips off the grape ("Did you eat the peels?" "Yes.") It took a long time to do all that peeling! But, there they were in all their freshly-peeled glory, and he was very proud of them. Did I want some? he asked...  I looked at the grapes and then looked at his sticky, dirty hands, and politely declined. So he happily ate them himself. After he left, I heard the doorbell ring again. Steve told me later that he went to answer it, and Ollie said he just wanted to tell him he was going home.
So glad this little guy lives next door!

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