Small Moments of Great Reward

Thoughts from a just-turned-70 individual living a richly textured life in Delaware, Ohio.

Sunday, September 29, 2019

Starting To Wind Down The Garden

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 This was a hard week, ending a hard month. This week was a particularly hard ending to September as we did a 54-hour door-to-door...
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Sunday, September 22, 2019

Small Moment: Washing The Loaf Pans

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I made zucchini bread Friday night as I had a lot of zucchini that needed cooked, baked, or cut, bagged, and frozen. I ended up making a tri...
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Sunday, September 15, 2019

The Pie Of Summer

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Kim, the blogger at Out My Window , asked me whether I would share the recipe for the corn/bacon/onion pie I references in my blog about Aug...
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Thursday, September 12, 2019

August Money Review

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As predicted when I last wrote about our grocery spending, the food purchases (groceries, not eating out) made while out west pushed our...
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Saturday, September 7, 2019

Back

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We have been back for one week, having arrived back in Ohio last Sunday. I just finished catching up my accounts and am wending my way thro...
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Wednesday, August 21, 2019

Small Moment: Isn't That The Point?

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We are packing tonight for an early morning flight to PDX. As I noted recently , there is one grandchild I am eager to meet for the first ti...
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Tuesday, August 13, 2019

Small Moment: "I Love You More"

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Warren and I ran an early morning errand today and when we got back to Delaware, I told him to just park his car in his usual spot (a half b...
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April
Delaware, Ohio
Just turned 70, living in my hometown and plugged into my community in ways I never expected when I shook the dust of this place off my feet over 50 years ago. After receiving a one-way ticket to Cancerland in 2004, I got an immediate Life Lesson in what is important. Many, many Life Lessons later, I am still around, now very happily married to the guy I first loved when I was 16 and he was 18 (only he didn’t get it back then). Every day for me is a gift, filled with small moments of great reward.
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