On our way home this evening, the song "White Christmas" came on the radio. Aub and Cooter were in the car with me, as I was humming along without really thinking about the song. The song continued, and the lyrics played: "I'm dreaming of a white Christmas with every Christmas card I write May your… Continue reading “…..with every Christmas card I write…..”
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My Meltdown Button’s Stuck
Yesterday we pulled out of the driveway headed for a Field Trip, when my tire pressure light came on. This has happened before when there was a significant temperature change, but I had no idea that a night with a low in the 50s would do it. I got out and checked to see if… Continue reading My Meltdown Button’s Stuck
growing wings
if the words she heard were true she knew that she would always remember this day as the one when it all changed everything would be different and she would have to learn to let out the breath she'd been holding for years if the words she heard were true the light she saw in… Continue reading growing wings
She Had Me Seeing Red
This morning as I was taking Miss Sophie out for her morning constitutional, the sun was shining, and it was already well on its way to becoming a summer scorcher. In May. *sigh* After she took care of her business and we were heading back, the heat made me rethink my whole "open window" policy… Continue reading She Had Me Seeing Red
I Might Need A Nap 