
Growing Like a Weed: Browse The Strips
Saturday November 22, 2025

Lynn's Comments: I once dyed my hair with food colouring. I used red dye and thought I’d done a good job. I never noticed that my scalp was red and my neck was, too. After school, I walked home with a boy I had big crush on. He never noticed my newly dyed locks until, (you guessed it) it rained! I can still hear him laughing.
Sunday November 23, 2025

Lynn's Comments: I actually told this story, but it was to my husband.
Monday November 24, 2025

Tuesday November 25, 2025

Wednesday November 26, 2025

Thursday November 27, 2025

Friday November 28, 2025

Saturday November 29, 2025

Lynn's Comments: Rereading these makes me realize I was setting April up to be a veterinarian from very early on. She was always the animal advocate.
Sunday November 30, 2025

Lynn's Comments: If any Canadians out there remember “Charlie Farquharson” —comedian Don Harron’s alter ego, you’ll recognize this sweater. As Charlie, he wore it until it was threadbare. One time, we were doing a stage show and one of the skits was about Charlie. Don, a good friend, offered to lend us his coveted sweater. I declined. Borrowing it would have been too big a risk! Don and I were friends for many years, and after his death, his partner, Claudette, had his cap and sweater sent to the Canadian archives—a fitting storage place for two iconic pieces of clothing.
Monday December 1, 2025

Tuesday December 2, 2025

Wednesday December 3, 2025

Thursday December 4, 2025

Friday December 5, 2025

Saturday December 6, 2025

Sunday December 7, 2025

Monday December 8, 2025

Tuesday December 9, 2025

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Thursday December 11, 2025

Friday December 12, 2025

Saturday December 13, 2025

Lynn's Comments: I don’t know if there’s such a thing as a “Weenie Run,” but if there is, I want a front row seat.
Sunday December 14, 2025

Monday December 15, 2025

Lynn's Comments: Our friends the Scotts had a menagerie at home. One of the pets their daughter owned was a tarantula spider that ate live crickets. She kept these in her room. All night long they’d chirp away but she hardly noticed. I couldn’t decide which would upset me most…having a huge spider in my room or the loud sound of chirping crickets!
Tuesday December 16, 2025

Wednesday December 17, 2025

Thursday December 18, 2025

Lynn's Comments: My husband realized this dream when he took over the management of the local museum and dedicated it to the railroad industry. He built a miniature railway that ran all around the ceiling.
Friday December 19, 2025

Saturday December 20, 2025

Sunday December 21, 2025

Lynn's Comments: I’ve often thought: if it wasn’t for women, there would be no Christmas or Easter or Thanksgiving celebrations. We take the cake!