This week had me so tickled! Grandma Rose mentions seeing baby barn swallows learning how to fly, and if you follow me on Facebook you might know, I had rescued a baby/fledgling yellow-bellied sapsucker (woodpecker) this past week that was
1977 Diary of Rose Jones – Week 10
The more I transcribe these journal entries, the more I miss the days when people wrote actual letters and sent cards. Emails are nice, sure, but there is something so endearing about a letter coming on the regular. You start