Tuesday, March 09, 2010

I'm free ...free at last.

But I will butter this baby up when I have time...Gotta love my pot heads tho. They are staying.

Sparkles are gone...life she is so good.

Good soup for supper...mennonite farmer sauage soup, mit da brot. (crusty bread) .. then we old farts will lay our heads on our pillows and wish to live another day.

Such is the life of those over the fine line.

5 comments:

Sally said...

I LOVE the pot heads. So cute!!!! :)

Donna said...

Loving it in here now!! Fun Potheads!!Hahaa...
Happy Day Miz Joan!!
hughugs

Judy said...

Well, I thought they were ugly, but what do I know? Must be a Mennonite thing?

Joan said...

Jude ... no ..it's a 60's thing. Just a play on pot.

Judy said...

I loved through the '60's--just was too busy having babies to smoke. In the 80's I asked my son to get me some of that Mary Jane as I wanted to try it. He was not amused--like he didn't know where to get some for Mommy? He said, "Mom, you stay away from that shit"--which kind sounds like something I said to him in the mid 70's