Rhododendron.
An unbiased account of the creatures and characters of Western New York, plus my usual ramblings.
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Sunday, May 27, 2012
The Edumacation Of Sly Pete
Oh, Petey. One reason to learn English composition is so that you don't sound like an insane moron. Let me put it in a way that you can understand:
[(angry ramblings)×(illiteracy) + (willful ignorance)] ÷ (the energy required to use a dictionary) = idiot³
Saturday, May 26, 2012
So Exciting
I am so happy for my son. He made a fantastic score on his SAT's in March, and now he's getting mail from so many universities. Here's the list so far: RIT, Stoney Brook, Kettering, University of Chicago, Rutgers, Columbia, Cornell, North Carolina State, and Duquesne. Poor Mama, I'm still hoping he doesn't go any farther than Rochester.
Empty Nest Syndrome
I heard a lot of fluttering outside the window this morning. They've all left the nest - 16 days after hatching.
Now what am I going to post about?
Now what am I going to post about?
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Flowers
Monday, May 21, 2012
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Sunday Drive
We got up early in order to get to a flea market in Ithaca. We drove the back roads past Keuka Lake and through Watkins Glen. Ithaca's traffic was horrible! It seemed as bad as Houston. After lunch, we drove through Cornell University. I can picture the boy going here. It seems like his kind of town. To me, the kids looked so much older than him, though. We didn't learn much about the campus, but we did see some nice architecture.
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Friday, May 18, 2012
I'm So Tired Of Apps
I hate that word. I'm tired of seeing people wandering aimlessly through stores and down sidewalks staring at their phones like they're the most important things in the world. I'm sick of app commercials and adds for apps that we "can't live without" or apps that "save time so we can enjoy life more". The Siri commercials bother me the most. My son jokes that when Samuel L. Jackson gives his phone the night off, then lights a candle, he's actually going on a date with Siri.
Now, if this app could make my clothes magically go from washer to dryer without me, I'd be impressed. Otherwise, pfft.
Now, if this app could make my clothes magically go from washer to dryer without me, I'd be impressed. Otherwise, pfft.
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Baby Birds - 1 Week Old
It looks like they're playing Twister. Seriously, I can't tell what's going on here. Now I know where the saying "only a mother could love..." comes from.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Politicians And Other Slimey Creatures
Haven't I heard this somewhere before? What are her opponents' slogans; "Expect more, pay less"? "Save money, live better"?
Some people think things are bigger and better in Texas, but look at this Yankee slug. He's longer than my hand. Aren't Texas slugs solid colored and squatty? This one is dappled (probably to disguise himself from the overly eager human hunters)
Monday, May 14, 2012
More Yard Pics
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Happy Mother's Day
Who in their right mind gets their mother a tattoo for Mother's Day? What is wrong with kids these days? Don't they know what their bodies will look like years from now? Droopy drawers, tatts, body piercings...earthquakes, the Antichrist, Russia...oh my gosh, I'm turning into my mom! Pretty soon I'll be recording Jack Van Impe shows and sending away for Armageddon pamphlets. (Bazinga)
Jeepers, Ma! I saved you ten dollars on your tattoo; doesn't that count for anything?
What the perfect son gets his mom for her special day.
Jeepers, Ma! I saved you ten dollars on your tattoo; doesn't that count for anything?
What the perfect son gets his mom for her special day.
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Magic Beans
We went down the hill to the alpaca farm today to buy some alpaca beans. The owner swears that they will make our tomatoes really grow. I don't know if they'll work, but Rusty likes them.
Friday, May 11, 2012
Baby Robins
Found these in the bush by our window. I'm pretty sure there are two babies here, but I can't tell where one ends and the other begins.
(Picture courtesy of Lil' Mo)
(Picture courtesy of Lil' Mo)
Spooooky
This appeared on our wall a few evenings ago. I was ready to call the Paranormal Research Team, and tell them to bring their walkie talkies, heat-o-meters, and handheld personal ghost finding devices. Then Mr. Smarty Pants walked by and told me it was just light through the front door's glass.
I love ghost stories. Not too long ago, on a homeschool board I frequent, I learned that demonic spirits can possess books and can easily enter your home through a middle man. They are attracted to weak-minded people (such as drug addicts and hippies). So, according to certain members of the homeschool community, if your UPS man is impure, and you let him step across your threshold, then there's a good chance your home will be infected.
I love ghost stories. Not too long ago, on a homeschool board I frequent, I learned that demonic spirits can possess books and can easily enter your home through a middle man. They are attracted to weak-minded people (such as drug addicts and hippies). So, according to certain members of the homeschool community, if your UPS man is impure, and you let him step across your threshold, then there's a good chance your home will be infected.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Random
First Attempt. They then built a better home in the bush outside our window, and she's now sitting on one beautiful, blue egg. |
They're either poppies or a million weeds. |
This rhubarb is a division from my husband's grandpa's plant. I think that's so neat! |
Tiny lettuce that made it through the snow storm. See how rocky the dirt is? |
Unidentified. Growing in a clump like it's meant to be there. We'll see. |
Sunday, May 6, 2012
Saturday, May 5, 2012
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