appreciating mom for her ability to listen so well, care so deeply and laugh much. nothing better than an evening of joan, cards, steaks on the grill, chardonnay in the glass and moby on the sound system.
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July 29, 2011
[…] my mom a surprise 70th birthday party – something ROF really did a great job on and we got joan some cups and napkins too (only about 5 years worth). ROF told me that he likes to do this because […]
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July 30, 2011
[…] morning finds ROF and i out at robson ranch visiting mom. or joan as we affectionately call her. so far, ROF and mom are deep in a game of gin. here are some fun […]
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August 6, 2011
[…] note: every time i eat hummus in front of my mom, she […]
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August 10, 2011
[…] for the first time. karen and dad got on a plane and flew to dallas. believe it or not, my mom flew to hilton head and helped katie drive with karen and dad’s stuff to dallas. she […]
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August 19, 2011
[…] if my sister katie, or sister-in-law susan or mom joan want to clip a bunch of recipes AND i like what they like, then i can just follow them and see what […]
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September 8, 2011
[…] you don’t know her already, you can read about her here. Or click the “wednesday story” to the […]
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September 28, 2013
[…] my mom after […]
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September 7, 2014
[…] totally yourself – you have to know joan. joan is my mom and you can read more about her here and […]
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June 25, 2015
[…] we are taking my mom on an overnight trip here to celebrate her 74th birthday and mothers day. i treasure this special […]
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August 10, 2017
[…] yourself – you have to know joan. joan is my mom and you can read more about her here and […]
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November 22, 2017
[…] at least that was the case with me. my dad cooked a few things real well. steak and eggs. not together. he was the world class scrambled egg maker. in his slippers, saturday mornings, MTV blaring in the family room next to the kitchen. TURN THAT CRAP DOWN! sorry, i digress. now, these may not have been the best eggs i ever had but i would never know it. my dad talked everything he did up. so when he served the eggs and bacon he’d say “have you ever seen anything more beautiful than that?” and “you’re in for a real treat today, kids” – always matched with an eye roll from my mom. […]
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Insightful thoughts. cheers.