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Once upon a glass or twelve of wine, Jacquie and Beth and Ellie got to talking. We decided that we were all enormously smart and clever and hilarious, and that it would be a crime not to share our unique talents with the world. We decided to start a blog together.
We needed a name, so Jacquie asked Beth: “What should we call a blog about me and you and Ellie?” And the rest, as they say, is history. We are having a blast writing this thing, and if there was any trepidation that we were only smart and clever and hilarious that night because of all the wine, our words here thus far have succinctly affirmed our mutual self-admiration.
We needed a name, so Jacquie asked Beth: “What should we call a blog about me and you and Ellie?” And the rest, as they say, is history. We are having a blast writing this thing, and if there was any trepidation that we were only smart and clever and hilarious that night because of all the wine, our words here thus far have succinctly affirmed our mutual self-admiration.
What are you reading?
- Ellie - Middlemarch, George Eliot. Finally
- Jacquie - The Nightingale, Kristen Hannah
- Beth - Perfection: A Memoir of Betrayal and Renewal by Julie Metz
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4 comments:
It is inevitable that kids will have fish and they will die.
Love, Mom
That is the fish will die!
Mom
There is absolutely NO WAY it was us this time.
RIP fishie
Xo
Jacquie
Oh dear.
Ellie
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