M is for Multitude

The trouble with M is that there are too many possibilities. Rather than muddle my tiny mind trying to choose one, I decided to let everyone have a turn.


Eight US states begin with M, and one of them is Maine. M is also for mountains and merganser.


M is for merino.


M is for midnight and marine, just two of the numerous shades of blue in this lovely roving.


M is for midpoint. Deciding pretty much on a whim to post daily in 2008, and too uncertain of success to join the group, I marvel at having made it halfway.


M is for Maggie Matchless, of course. I must say she's a lady: of late she's been displaced by Wendy, but she handles it with grace and style, never reproaching me with so much as a murmur.


And, last but hardly least, M is for mean mom. When I did my Mean Mom post a couple of weeks ago, Angelia suggested that we needed a signal, and I actually managed to come up with one. Note the thumbs between the ring and pinky fingers: that's M in the American sign language alphabet. Maybe when two mean moms meet they should do M bumps, see if we can get Faux News all nervous again?