tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post2294764663338917448..comments2024-03-27T09:15:38.462-05:00Comments on pushing the envelopes: Bonus post - Cinnamon rollsjean wilsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10380435791596841268noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post-164194599801786602016-12-29T08:25:12.996-06:002016-12-29T08:25:12.996-06:00Thank you. Even my brother says he enjoys the stor...Thank you. Even my brother says he enjoys the stories, so I will probably continue - and then maybe cross post them in a blog titled, You're Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone....since nobody in my family reads the blog and maybe after I'm gone, they'll enjoy the stories. It's fine with me that they don't read the blog. I'm happy that they are off doing their own thing. Clearly I am not someone who wants to keep close tabs on the others...jean wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10380435791596841268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post-50925114360414292792016-12-29T05:06:21.673-06:002016-12-29T05:06:21.673-06:00I have a long history of not remembering how to sp...I have a long history of not remembering how to spell your name. If it is any consolation, after knowing my brother for my entire life, I do not know how to spell Kieth or Keith, his middle name. I am a VICTIM of phonetic spelling lessons - which make no sense. They have rules and then they have exceptions....and what's the point of rules if you have exceptions. Either have rules or don't have rules. It's been a very hard life being a phonetic speller. I am one of the few people who embrace the new trend of shortening and rogue spelling. I might have to put a formal rant on the blog about this....jean wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10380435791596841268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post-1276276764081146452016-12-28T22:37:10.943-06:002016-12-28T22:37:10.943-06:00You are such a good writer, I really enjoyed readi...You are such a good writer, I really enjoyed reading this!!!carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16551031050575078402noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post-7119202471698175452016-12-26T05:40:06.614-06:002016-12-26T05:40:06.614-06:00Yes, I remembered the cinnamon. But, I had a doubl...Yes, I remembered the cinnamon. But, I had a double batch of the dough in the big green bowl. As I was making the first half, I put the second half back in the bowl and set it on a high shelf - and then forgot to assemble it. I did not find the dough until a couple hours after the brunch. So, now I have dough left over to make some fresh ones today. Mr. Wilson doesn't know. Boy is he going to be surprised. <br /><br />When you say WAAYYY north - are you talking Duluth? My parents left St. Paul and moved to Duluth when I was in college here in Des Moines - so I have fond memories of the WAAYYY north. jean wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10380435791596841268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post-67875844086419368092016-12-25T23:50:02.189-06:002016-12-25T23:50:02.189-06:00Now I'm hungry for cinnamon buns. I don't...Now I'm hungry for cinnamon buns. I don't know that I've had any that weren't made from the Pillsbury can in the grocery store.<br />I enjoyed your story. It'll be interesting to see if Mr. Wilson will remember the rule next year.<br />I'm not happy with my 34 year old son. When we left their house today, it was pouring rain. It takes me a long time to get to our vehicle. Walking with the walker, with my husband getting wet while he holds an umbrella over my head. He had a few additional trips to make. There was no offer to assist his father.<br />But preceding that was an enjoyable afternoon watching our grandchildren play together. A child's laughter is one of my most favorite sounds.<br />And . . . . . . it's Alyce, not Alyse. I think it's funny. It's better than Alice. People that don't know me, call me Alice or write my name as Alice. <br />Time to address the last dozen Christmas cards. I'm publicly stating that I am going to start making my cards for next Christmas in January. It hasn't worked just telling myself.Alycehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03455850163884657874noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post-66530672238805315792016-12-25T22:16:28.511-06:002016-12-25T22:16:28.511-06:00Best digression ever! Best digression ever! Miss Cathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05010154047103748496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9190979569332239219.post-30429774744126794582016-12-25T20:51:13.394-06:002016-12-25T20:51:13.394-06:00Thanks for the laugh this evening! I'm a neigh...Thanks for the laugh this evening! I'm a neighbor WAAYYY to the north of you - no wonder it was smelling so good last night. Pretty sure you remembered the cinnamon this yr! :)3kidmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05540936014796200601noreply@blogger.com