That’s what my Dad, a WWII Air force instructor, called us kids when we were sick, and that’s me today. No porch news for about 24 hours. Stuck with my tree house views which will test my powers of observation between the shivers. To be…
Love these afternoon thunderstorms in the summertime. Makes me think of lazy days at the pool. Hot as the devil. Aquamarine pool. Shockingly cold on first plunge. Tadpoles with an appetite for snack bar fries and milkshakes. The three of us napping in the sun.…
Porch Chronicles