Again, the blog that appeared today was supposed to have posted yesterday. Why are the secret ways of blogging withheld from your girl? Ah well, proceeding on....
Three cheers for Fiorella! After several tries, she was able to hang a picture up on her door that she'd drawn of her paternal grandfather several years back. Not that she'd even seen him--he died in a Pennsylvania coal mine when Fio's father was just a baby--but your girl had a photo of him. God bless cameras and all their descendants.
Fiorella hadn't had any pretzels for years, but for some reason, she added them to her weekly food list, and guess what--she gobbled them down like chocolate. Her theory is that her system needed the salt.
Now that Lolly is all printed out, Fio has to go back over it, fill in gaps, correcting what doesn't work. She's hoping to get the story out on-line in a few months, but not sure how the system works now. (The old system took at least six months.)
Your girl hopes that the next thing on Son L's agenda is to run out her Blogs for the last two or three years. Then she'll box them all up for posterity. The pages will be backwards, of course, but maybe some technological genius will be able to--well, turn them all around😁
Your girl is so excited--Daughter is taking her out for lunch tomorrow! Now, what should she wear?
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