tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-814656844817347020.post5689337596215957046..comments2024-01-21T11:55:43.853-08:00Comments on Just a girl with a hammer: A trip down memory laneHeatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10404180898034770946noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-814656844817347020.post-80626894976206935582012-04-07T11:10:16.475-07:002012-04-07T11:10:16.475-07:00LOL, Dad. Amy Carter turned out to be a pretty coo...LOL, Dad. Amy Carter turned out to be a pretty cool chick, though!Heatherhttp://www.justagirlwithahammer.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-814656844817347020.post-40300311750669409282012-04-06T21:41:03.898-07:002012-04-06T21:41:03.898-07:00And today nobody remembers Amy Carter. But Ami lik...And today nobody remembers Amy Carter. But Ami likes the washer name is spelled now.Daddinoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-814656844817347020.post-87791807868834138892012-04-06T17:25:55.684-07:002012-04-06T17:25:55.684-07:00Oh that is very very good! I love me a vintage gar...Oh that is very very good! I love me a vintage gardening book.<br /><br />I remember discovering Arugula and falling in love. I introduced my parents to it and now my dad is THE Arugula man of Spokane. He grows that stuff like some people grow grass! Or, er, I mean lawn (do people even refer to Marijuana as grass anymore?). As for your sister I can sympathize. No license plate, no stickers or cool necklace with my name on it. Hell even my own Aunt and Uncle didn't spell my name right on my Christmas gift tags.Loreehttp://www.dangergarden.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com