Learning and teaching the ropes

It’s pretty sad when your line fails before you even really got started. I’m sometimes tempted to just suicide. Yesterday though I taught my lone surviving son to bake a pie and today I taught another to make omelets. I also spend a lonely life trying to master new skills.

Lots of love to all the grannies and moms who helped me! And to the one who threatened to feed me to the wolf. She was fun.


True that, I respect workers who dies of old age.