Hello, Readers.
It's been a Mother Clucker of a week.
The final days of summer are upon us--
for those of us who are Teacher Readers, that is.
The kids still have a bit of time left,
but most teachers in our area return Wednesday, 8/19.
Most teachers spend these weeks putting things in order--
getting their classrooms and homes school-ready.
It leaves many of us feeling like the last rose of summer--
or in my case,
last zinnia of summer.
I'm posting early tonight because
I'm bound and determined to finish
the Great Semi-Annual Home-Sort,
hell or high water.
I just finished my second cup of coffee
and will pull and all-nighter if I have to.
Grandma didn't pull an all-nighter to see Elvis--
She just braved the Wednesday night rain
and made it to Whitford Park.
My mother is fun--she is not a clucker.
I did eat at a place of the blog title on Thursday evening.
We got the best chicken sandwiches
and lemonade from Mother Cluckers at the Warren County Fair.
I'm a sucker for a County Fair,
and this one set in the gentle mountains of Warren
is one to visit!
There is something for everyone.
Natalie loves the cows best,
so we were sure to visit the Moo-tel
My favorite is the Domestic Arts barn.
I love the creativity.
You, too, can see a cucumber dressed as George Washington.
The Home and Garden Barn was the best!
Mr. Lamp Post wants to volunteer to be a food judge
and award ribbons to pies, cakes, and all the delicious things entered.
There was lots of clucking around the camp table
last weekend,
when the girls hit the big woods.
And this big Mother Clucker was on my naughty list.
I thought my days of soaking muddy sports clothes were over!
The wiffle ball tournament was huge fun--
especially after some rainy days!
The Old Rooster and Hen
and most of the Erie brood
met at Oliver's Beer Garden
for some mid-day drinks and snacks.
This little guy visiting Erie
noticed Grandpa's Coast Guard hat.
His father, grandfather, and great grandfather
were all in the Coast Guard.
His dad was in Erie doing some diving
as part of an underwater archeology study.
I asked the little red head
what he wanted to be when he grew up.
He said,
A sailor for the Coast Guard, of course!
Natalie has been a Mother Clicker today
with her favorite clicky pen.
She was answering
and sending out new Happy Mail!
Thank you to all who have sent her cards!
And I'll end on this note:
A local thrifter is going to be a happy Mother Clucker!
We are setting some Happy People apparel free
into the Good Will bags,
which will be dropped off at the Harborcreek location
tomorrow!
Happy, Happy-Hunting, Mother Cluckers!
Eloise