Acronyms Posted on October 20, 2011 By pamela I was wondering about the origin of the word, Acronym. And then got to thinking about different acronyms I regularly read. A few, I couldn’t remember the actual meaning — I see some of them every day, but for the life of me, I cannot remember what they stand for. In case you are also wondering: if you want to find acronyms and abbreviations you can look here. This, from Dictionary.Reference.com: Acronym: “1943 coinage from acro-, comb. form of Gk. akros “tip, end” (see acrid) + Eng. -onym “name” (abstracted from homonym; see name). The practice was non-existent before 20c. except in cabalistic esoterica and acrostic poetry.” An acronym is: A Clever Reduction Of Names You Memorize — try it yourself. :o) So, what does this have to do with anything? Actually, I was folding some laundry and saw the word: woW inside a pair… and I began to laugh. I thought of different acronyms for: woW. You’re probably thinking I spend too much time folding laundry and have gone over the edge. As I turned them over, I saw that it’s not woW, it’s: Mom. Then thought about the word: Mom. And then… I went to fix a cup of tea. Happy day to you: Women Ofthe Word! And, blessings to you: Mothers Of Many: who Make Our Memories, Mold Our Minds, Make Our Meals and Mind Our Manners, Minimize Our Mistakes and ‘Muse Other Mothers. ♥ Humour stuff In the Kitchen Motherhood Slices of Life Slices of Life
Someday an Heirloom Marriage Posted on March 20, 2014March 20, 2014 Someday an Heirloom Marriage by pamela spurling written year-2000 I pray as we sit here at the kitchen table, that what I share with you today will be a blessing to you and a blessing in your home—I pray it will maybe even change the way you look at your… Read More
great recipes and more Posted on July 12, 2007 My chef brother called this morning… lots of great ideas and encouragement here in my kitchen. He was interested in hearing about my visit to the doc a couple of weeks ago and was concerned that maybe I was dealing with not so much a high level of uric acid… Read More
It takes a mama… Posted on September 9, 2008 I don’t get out much… some, but not much. And, for the most part, I like it that way. O, don’t get me wrong: I love to go places, I love to do things and I love to see new things. But I love being home. When I do go… Read More