Sorry people, I've been so completely bugged about my last post and it's messed up alignment that I've been discouraged from subsequent attempts at blogging. But, in the words of my charming 16-year-old, "Some people have real problems, Mom." So I'm back in the saddle again, armed with the five hundred or so unpublished photos I finally convinced tech-support (said 16-year-old) to upload, all of them itching to get published. (I jest about the number of photos. It's more like four hundred.) Oh, and if you're wondering why I haven't bothered to comment your posts as you so faithfully do mine (even horrendous scrambly ones), it's this simple: It has taken many years to teach me how to make a text box in Word (something I still cannot do unaided), and when I read your beautiful entries and admire your pictures and anecdotes and get all warm and fuzzy inside and itch to leave an eloquent reply--I cannot for the life of me find the comments page. Much less create one. My apologies.
On another note, isn't this the cutest little pineapple you have ever seen? Ever since we moved to the tropics, Mr. E and I have been having an on-going argument...er discussion...about whether pineapple grow underground like potatoes (his opinion), or above the ground like, say THIS rogue pineapple (my opinion). I mean, have you ever had to brush dirt off your pineapple? Neither have I. I think this picture settles it.
5 comments:
Wow that's weird. Why is it red like that? Well, you should come look my blog, and my brothers blog.=)
Does Eric seriously think they grow underground? That just doesn't make any sense. I can't think of a single fruit that grows underground. I'm glad you are back to blogging!
I'm so excited you decided to continue blogging even if you feel the layout isn't up to snuff! We care more about hearing from you than a perfectly laid out blog for goodness sake! :-) I know for a while when I started I kept having to call Havilah and ask her what in the heck I had just done to my post because it would get messed up some how. What a help to have tech. help right in the house with you!
So did you make a bet with Eric about the pineapple? Joel and I love to bet each other about stuff like that. And it's so satisfying to be right...
Well I'm off to take Taylor to the symphony. He really thinks he wants to go and I hope he likes it and isn't bored stiff! By the way (Taylor is mini-man if you were wondering)
I've decided you have jinxed yourself. You tell yourself you are technologically impaired, so therefore you are. Turn it around! You are technologically repaired. You are doing it. Your brain will start believing you. love you, miss you.
VERY cute pineapple. I'm happy to see you blogging again!
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