Random posts are the best. No rhyme or reason, just whatever I feel like saying, or I guess typing. Here we go.
I have a question, why did God give me these wonderful, sweet babies? Three sweet tempered, good eating, good napping, good bedtime sleeping babies. Maybe He thinks I am not strong enough to handle a more difficult child, I don't know. Maybe my trying times just have not arrived yet? Now that I have said this, tonight they will be hellions.
I want more pictures of me with my kids.
Shelbe, did you know that you left your hat in our truck? Shelbe, did you know that I wear this hat all of the time? I have decided that the "thirties" is the decade of hats and sunscreen.
Tonight my Dad brought over his rota-tiller (spelling anybody?). This year I am really trying to make this a fruitful garden (no pun intended). We have never tilled like this before, maybe it will make a difference.
So, I am having empty nest syndrome. Or maybe empty coop syndrome. I miss the chickens. My Dad said, "you guys need some chickens, because you have a bitchin' coop". Love it - a bitchin' coop.
My favorite time of year is approaching, which means a few peony pics here and there. I can't wait to smell them, oh my heavens the nostalgia. Peonies just tug at my heart.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
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