Our conversation starter for July 3rd
do you like picnics? Are you a sit on a blanket on the ground person, or a table outside? Tell us about some picnic that stands out in your memory ( who was there, foods, time and place, etc)
July always meant picnics. When we were at home, we often ate outside on a big picnic table my dad built. It was so long, my mom made a tablecloth out of aqua and white and purple plaid terry cloth. As the first kid with a family it was handed down to me. When my kids were little we often had a picnic in the city park in the summer. We didn’t have air conditioning and it was cooler under the big shade trees in the park. a lot
As I sat on the front deck earlier this week , I heard an unfamiliar bird song.
I tried to see the bird that was singing. A tiny yellow warbler, my Cornell Lab app said. I finally spotted him in the big golden willow. He is not much bigger than the leaves. I had my phone nearby and took a picture before he flitted away. I tried to magnify it, but he still is very well camouflaged.
Not much else to share this week. Laundry, cooking, some cleaning. Saturday was the funeral for a good friend. So hard to do, but there were lots of people there we hadn’t seen in many years. Why does it always take a funeral to bring friends and family together.
Mr Busy has started cardiac rehabilitation, and the 4th of July all his sternal precautions will be lifted. He is doing well, with just some bouts of AFib. He doesn’t have symptoms but the blood pressure monitor picks it up. As do the Telly leads when he’s at rehab.
I’m looking forward to not following him so closely and getting back in my sewing room.
Stay Busy and Stay Happy and Healthy and Hopeful.
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of pot luck picnics growing up, such as family reunions, or childhood birthdays, church gas I
I remember a lot of pot luck picnics growing up, such as family reunions, or childhood birthdays, church groups, and always a great variety of food