Many of you have asked where in the world I've been.
All I know is that after 7 plus years of blogging and a different lappy, which I don’t like, I seem to have lost my blogging fervor.
Someday, when you least expect it, I will post again.
For those of you still waiting I say thank you.
Meanwhile, I am rather prolific on twitter. Find me: @KeethaB
14 comments:
How cute!!!
I was hoping for a picture of your pumpkin bread and that would mean you would be bringing me a loaf tomorrow!!!
Cute idea! One family gets into the spirit.
Just wanted to show you that I have a new sign-in name, complete w/ a picture ! Whoo-Hoo!
Now, I just have to remember to sign-in to blogger each time I read or post. :-)
This particular pumpkin is on that silo all 12 months - - - it's near Beloit, WI. I always think it's cute when we pass it.
No pumpkin bread yet - - - that's for November
Jackie, I already FOUND your profile page WITH this picture last night. I saw a place on my blogspot dashboard that said I had three followers. I clicked on it, saw you were one of my followers, clicked on your name and it took me to your profile!!!!!
Thanks for following me!!!
I bought some pumpkin coffee today and it's yummy!
Shoot ! I wanted to surprise you AND impress you. :-)
Who knows, maybe someday I'll open up my blog again & start posting. (?)
So, how does it feel to know you have "followers" ? Tee! Hee!
It feels GREAT in this context!!!!
I'd LOVE to find your blog one day - - - go ahead, DO IT!!!
OH! This photo makes me happy. I LOVE that. The red barn, the silo, the pumpkin! Bring on the autumn!
Yep!!! It's a fun barn alright!
I LOVE that! can I steal it and post it on my blog (courtesy of Keetha, of course!)
No Problem!!!! It was taken from I-90 near Beloit, WI.
My boys LOVED this picture! Our church actually has a silo by the entrance, and they keep asking if our church is going to put a pumpkin on their silo too!
LOL!!! A pumpkin on a church silo. That might be interesting!!! This particular pumpkin is a permanent part of that silo, I see it there every time I pass.
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