My husband, Matt, walked through the hallway carrying little Joey in his arms. One of Matt's co-workers piped up, "Hey Boats, where'd you get the baby? Mail order?"
Mail order? I wish someone would have told me. Apparently I've been doing it wrong all these years.
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I laughed out loud when I read this. It was so funny. I used to follow your blog when you were Muddy Mama.
I found you again this evening. I decided to go back to my early days of blogging. I just wanted to see what I was writing about then, and I found your comment oh a post entitled "the blessing", posted on 8/27/07. I clicked on your name "Muddy Mama" and it directed me here.
I understand that you just started writing again, and I'm glad you were able to re-name your blog to Cold Anchor. I wondered how you did that.
Did you keep all your hilarious posts from Muddy Mama?
How delightful to find you again.
Maryellen! I'm delighted you found me! I do remember reading your Grandma's Musings blog. I'm so sorry to hear that your husband is suffering with Alzhiemer's. Such a heavy cross. I know it's easy to say "I'll pray for you.", but I do mean it. I have remembered you in prayer since I found out.
In answer to your questions, I started Cold Anchor Farm from scratch, but I did save those old Muddy Bathwater posts. I'm thinking of putting them into a book for my mom. She would like that, 'cause that's the kind of mom she is.
I'm so glad you took the time to say hello! You made my day!
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