Who is this strange person named Sue Fitzwater? This is a very
good question, I'm glad you asked.
Will the real Sue Fitzwater please stand up?
I was once sweet and innocent. Raising my three boys. |
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But then one day . . .
I don't know, it all seemed to start with the hair . . . I do believe it is really my Sister-in law, Teri's, fault. She is the one who insisted we dress up for a Halloween Bunko. |
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Then I started working in the kitchen at school and Pam made it worse . . .
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One year we were the "Superiors". We were SO good we didn't even have to sing. Or was that, they paid us to NOT sing? |
There was the year of the Kitchen Witches . . . |
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Sometimes my own family refuses to recognize me. |
Then there is the At-Home me.
Trying wonderful new flavors (like Marmite) |
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And helping Jeff (hubby) with the honey harvesting |
And the traveling me.
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On top of Table Mountain checking out the wild flowers |
In Ashland, Oregon with the English class to see Shakesperian plays (and other kinds, too). |
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Getting ready for my big first trip alone (by plane to Canada, no less). Gee, I look tired. Oh, that's right, I had to leave about 3:30 in the morning to catch the plane in Sacratomato. |
Ah yes, I do wear many faces. Some normal, some not. :-)