Wednesday, June 17, 2026

Have You Ever. . . ?! UPDATE!

Cut the top off a pineapple . . .

Photo date - 6-10-26

planted it . . .

and gotten a beauty like this?!

Photo date: 6-1-26

This Post is NOT Up-dating on the feed ... why? 😩

Friday, June 5, 2026

WHY . . .

My blog/site is NOT UPDATING?!

What's up with THAT?!!!?

Sunday, March 22, 2026

Hi, Hello, & How Are You?

A peaceful Sunday evening is the foundation of a joyful and fruitful week ahead. I just want to let you know I'm Thinking of you.

I hope to see you soon.

Have a wonderful week, dear friends.

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Monday, March 2, 2026

Happy 16th Birthday, Jace!

HAPPY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY “Luv-of-my-Life”!!!
I wish you the most AMAZING & BLESSED BIRTHDAY EVER! Enjoy every precious moment.
MiMi Loves You. 💓

Saturday, January 31, 2026

HAPPY SATURDAY 😍DEAR BLOG FRIENDS❕ STAY SAFE, STAY WARM, & ENJOY YOUR WEEKEND❕

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Friday, January 16, 2026

Happy Birthday Sweet Jordyn!

Happy Birthday to the World's #1 Daughter,

Jordyn Lorenz!

I'm truly Thankful & Blessed . . .

to have you for my daughter!

Happy Birthday Sweet Jordyn!

I love you, my sunshine, you light up my world!

Tuesday, January 6, 2026

A Very Smart Mule

A young farmer had a wife who nagged him unmercifully. From morning till night and sometimes later), she was always complaining about something. The only time he got any relief was when he was out plowing with his old mule. He tried to plow a lot.

One day, when he was out plowing, his wife brought him lunch in the field. He drove the old mule into the shade, sat down on a stump, and began to eat his lunch. Immediately, his wife began haranguing him again. Complain, nag, nag; it just went on and on.

All of a sudden, the old mule lashed out with both hind feet; caught her smack in the back of the head. Killed her dead on the spot.

At the funeral several days later, the minister noticed something rather odd. When a woman mourner would approach the old farmer, he would listen for a minute, then nod his head in agreement; but when a man mourner approached him, he would listen for a minute, then shake his head in disagreement. This was so consistent, the minister decided to ask the old farmer about it.

So after the funeral, the minister spoke to the old farmer, and asked him why he nodded his head and agreed with the women, but always shook his head and disagreed with all the men.

The old farmer said: "Well, the women would come up and say something about how nice my wife looked, or how pretty her dress was, so I'd nod my head in agreement."

"And what about the men?" the minister asked.

"They all wanted to know if the mule was for sale."