I don’t remember writing this poem, but I remember when I was frazzled trying to raise a houseful of children.
Bob was always working. Some days he was on the farm, other days he was a mechanic at the canning company. Too many days he worked at both. That left me at home trying to stay sane while caring for our family. I must have written this one on a particularly crazy day.
A perfect mother, I was not.
Here I used writing to cope.
Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.
Copyright 2022 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.
It would be 49 years today. Too bad Bob isn’t here to celebrate with me.
Missing the love of my life, but celebrating all the years we had together.
Our four wonderful children are the product of our love. I couldn’t ask for more.
Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.
Copyright 2022 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.
I tried to put this on one video, but messed up.
Now I change into my comfy clothes.
I guess I have to research how to merge two videos into one for another time, but this is what I got today.
Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.
Copyright 2022 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.
Both peanut butter bars tasted of chocolate and peanut butter. The addition of chips and pretzels only made them crunchy. They didn’t taste too different to me.
I probably won’t buy either again. I don’t need all those extra calories!
Have a safe Halloween and don’t eat too many treats.
Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.
Copyright 2022 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.