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  • Jane, 13 yrs old
    Rose, 10 yrs
    Beanie, 7 yrs
    Wonderboy, 4 yrs
    Rilla, 2 yrs
    baby eagerly expected in January

    and Scott, the love of my life

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    • FERN HILL

      by Dylan Thomas


      Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs

      About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,

      The night above the dingle starry,

      Time let me hail and climb

      Golden in the heydays of his eyes,

      And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns

      And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves

      Trail with daisies and barley

      Down the rivers of the windfall light.



      And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns

      About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,

      In the sun that is young once only,

      Time let me play and be

      Golden in the mercy of his means,

      And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves

      Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold,

      And the sabbath rang slowly

      In the pebbles of the holy streams.



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      THE LAKE ISLE OF INNISFREE
      by William Butler Yeats

      I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
      And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
      Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee,
      And live alone in the bee-loud glade.

      And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
      Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
      There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
      And evening full of the linnet's wings.

      I will arise and go now, for always night and day
      I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
      While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray,
      I hear it in the deep heart's core.



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    November 09, 2006

    Something It's Important to Know About Living in Southern California

    If the Santa Anas are blowing, you'll want to ditch your jack-o-lantern as soon as Halloween is over. No chilly, pumpkin-preserving, procrastination-permitting East Coast days here, baby.

    Punkin

    (Yes, that's a slime trail of pumpkin juice oozing across the stoop. Gack.)

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    Lissa, this one's for you: The Time Has Come By Jack Prelutsky I think the time has come to throw the jack-o’-lantern out, it smells less like a pumpkin than it does like sauerkraut. Its expression is peculiar, it has [Read More]

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    It's -32 with the windchill here. I just threw our two rock solid ones in the garbage. On the bright side no guck!

    I learned the same lesson in FL. Ugh! On the bright side, I bet it would look great under a microscope!

    That's a pumpkin carving hazard in Texas too! :)

    Funny! Last year I discovered ours frozen solid to the front porch in early December. oops!

    Too, too funny! And the little face on that pumpkin looks like a "Peanuts" cartoon!

    Funny, we had an identical pumpkin on our front porch here in Orange County! I threw him away yesterday, but he left behind a big white stain at our front door. (I'm embarrased to admit he was also full of gray fuzzy mold when I tossed him out!)

    That actually looks very appropriately greusome. And our's here in the South go out the very next day. Bleh.

    Having lived in Louisiana all my life, I thought this was the normal cycle of a jack-o-lantern. LOL

    Ours went in the burn pile a few days ago, after I caught the girls and their neighborhood pals poking sticks in the poor pumpkin's belly and shouting: "Oooooo..."

    Having grew up in CO, the first year we were here in the FL Keys I blithely bought our pumpkins 2 WEEKS before Halloween for Autumnal Decor on the bow of the boat. Picture me preparing to open Jack up and my ENTIRE fist sinking into his head of goo. Gack! is right.

    I ditto Cay....normal stuff for hot, humid south Louisiana...hey, it happens even before Halloween :(

    So...let me get this straight.
    We haven't gotten to see your lovely new house yet but you *do* treat us to pictures of your rotted, oozing pumpkin.

    Niiiiice to know where we stand ;-)

    ::::mmmmwahhhh:::::

    lol it reminds me of the snowmen calvin and hobbes build.

    My poor pumpkins don't last long in the tropics....Two days later, they're already moldy!

    You did well, having just moved! My pumpkin is still sitting on my sideboard, waiting to be carved.

    Yeah, yeah, but I think your husband has the real story. :-)

    I'm not sure I ever caught the root cause for your cross-country move, Lissa......dh's work?

    I've always wondered how people from other parts of the country find the cost of living in California. We'd need farm-aid if my dh were ever transferred there!

    Kind of gives the place a Sleepy Hollow look!

    My pumpkins look like that here on Long Island, where it's 50 degrees and rainy!

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