Friendship is one of life's special bonuses..
From across the miles, Michele spots the metaphor.
When I posted that I tried to make pretty out of ugly..
she likened that to life. So astute, my friend
The above process on the design wall..is just that.
Here, you see her practicing her rising middle school attitude.
She does not want her picture taken.
In case you are interested, the O'Quilts family has toilet paper.
What we do not have is dish washing soap.
Our dishwasher has been broken for a month
Had to order soap online yesterday....$22...for two large bottles...
Poor house, here we come.
Made myself get out of bed today at 11, instead of one. I did not want to...the cozy sheets, the cats cuddling, the windows open in my upstairs bedroom bringing in the merry little breezes..
Big girl got up!
My cane and I walked to the end of my street. L and D came with me...
Come on Grandma...you only have to walk halfway..
Good Grandma.. now soon we will be at the end of the street.
My joints were killing me when I got home.
I realized that no pool exercise for 6 weeks had taken its toll.
Roles have reversed...When we returned to the house, they clapped!!
Good job Grandma!!!
Here he is keeping me company while I read.
I have moved recipes lower on the cabinet doors.to encourage independence.
They made banana bread today...
OH, um...cough...
We had thought it was a rabbit...some big black rabbit.
In front of my eyes, dear old Zoe ate the tops right off the plants..
Grandma here, has no control over anyone/thing..
No break from the children.
Children stressed too.
Zoe stressed??
I want to run away from home for awhile...
I have no where to go.
I am 42..I should be able to do anything.
Alas, if you find out that I am really 72..Will you still be my friend?
Rather, will I still be my friend??
Novant Health released this chart yesterday. Scares me to death
