Wednesday, December 08, 2010
They say, "Monkey see, monkey do" — MidWeek Blues — KP pictures
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KP's mom and dad and BP all sit back on the couch with their feet on the hassock. Now KP is big enough to do that. But just barely!She loves playing here. KP is in a swing in what we call the 'baby park.' There are two parks withing two or three blocks of their home. We are glad she can have a nice safe place to play outside.
KP will be seventeen months old on the 16th of December. She is our youngest grandchild and now lives in London, U.K.
Below is a snapshot I got from my computer using Skype. This time it was Mrs. Jim and KP doing the calling as that was back in November when Mrs. Jim went over to visit KP, BP, Karen, and Billy.
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If you want to post a MidWeek Blues picture, go get directions from Rebecca by clicking on the logo picture on the right. She has a Mr. Linky and good directions . Just do what I did. Or do less. All she requires is a BLUE PICTURE or BLUE THOUGHT, you don't have to write.
Labels: Grandchildren, KP, Midweek Blues, Midweek-Blues
Monday, December 06, 2010
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Just keep on walkin'. I know he's around here some place.
Oh my Gosh! Grave robbing swine have been up here!
(Sobbing) Heartless scum.
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Picture from Susan's blog, Stony River
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Just keep on walkin'. I know he's around here some place.
Oh my Gosh! Grave robbing swine have been up here!
(Sobbing) Heartless scum.
139 Characters
µ-fiction
Story Copyright
© 2010 Jimmiehov
All Rights Reserved
Picture from Susan's blog, Stony River
Check over at Susan's blog, Stony River, for more microfiction Monday! They should read quickly because our requirement is 140 characters or less. 
These four photos were taken at the Round Tower Park (6th century), Glendalough in County Wicklow, Ireland. Our visit was in May of 2007. That was the time I fell and broke my kneecap at Powerscourt Gardens south of Dublin. You can read about that one here.
Osborne is one of our family names. We were pleased to find this tombstone. Here Mary Osborne died in 1927 so it is a more modern burial place in this old cemetery. The Osbornes have been solid citizens of the area for many years. Next time I may stop at the Osbourne's [sic] Pub for fish and chips.
Labels: Ireland, Jim's Life, Microfiction-Monday, Travel
