I scalded some peaches this morning in order to peel them and add them to our pancakes. Who knew the mark left by their juice would be purplish blue? And shaped roughly like a map of Norway?
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hi
- caro
- Nothing here is perfect. I've got two daughters (b. 5.05 and 8.07). I dabble. I do my best. And this is where I write.
i read
- Antropóloga
- Art Girl
- Better Make It A Double
- Blissfully Bitchy
- Brooklyn Girl
- Galloping Cats
- Hot Water Bath
- Good Enough Mum
- Indigo Girl
- Iowadrift
- Just a Heartbeat Away
- Knitting the Moon
- Many Good Things
- the modernity ward
- Moxie
- Musings and Mutterings
- One Hand Typing
- Peter's Cross Station
- Rancid Raves
- Sustainables
- Sweet Juniper
- Uncommon Misconception
- Within the Woods
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i write
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- if only i could sing (17)
- zzzzzz (17)
- knocked up (16)
- barren (13)
- now i see (12)
- rhymes with nightmare (12)
- what they say (12)
- welcome to our lovely home (11)
- i made this (10)
- look (10)
- moo (10)
- the times (8)
- birth (7)
- scribbling (4)
- you'll be needing this (3)
- starts with g (1)
- work (1)
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