A midwest large family featured here which reminds me...Y'all's weather deserves an exclamation mark. Jeepers! I honestly don't know how your bones don't just crack in spite. Mine would shatter in protest. I'd rather sweat like the pig I am.
After stops this morning at Pre-K, the elementary and middle schools, I hightailed it to the way other end of our county for Fabian to finish off his community service at the Animal Shelter after first making sure they didn't have the kind of dog he wanted. Like I need another mouth to feed?
He was sullen on the way over, quiet and afraid of a new situation, but he warmed up once there.
I'm needing to check Sabrina out of school at lunch time as she's turning the big 13 today. Sarah suggested that I buy her some eye makeup remover so she can wipe away the evidence. Ha Ha, I'd rather get her a huge mirror so she can see how pretty she is without makeup.
Cold mornings and warm afternoons allowing me to plant certain things and spread more wood chips everywhere after I get my morning chores done like sort the laundry that Sabrina and Mayra certainly aren't doing in this photo, rather they're slinging it to kingom come as they hunt for pink stuff.
The kids only have three days of school this week so I need to haul in several tons of groceries to eat.
Photo Credit Anya Rice
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Happy Birthday to Sabrina!
We had a daughter turn 13 yesterday. Not my most fun age - but a very happy birthday to both girls and may this be a good year for them!
Loved the idea of eye makeup remover. :-)
Yes, Happy 13th. She is yet another gorgeous child in your life, Cindy. Not sure why bones don't do more cracking in this weather. I hate it, but grew up in Iowa, so I should be used to it by now. Not. Might get another
6" today. I got caught in a real blizzard a few weeks ago, and I was frightened. God got me home, but I had my doubts. I keep catching myself thinking "this is ridiculous", but then I remember it's God's idea (or consequences of sin in the world), so I shouldn't criticize. Then I heard of a place in Alaska where it gets to as low as 70 below sometimes, 50 below as a rule. Crazy! Sorry, God. It must be a town, or it wouldn't have a name. Who could survive there?
nancy, hoping for the best with today's weather round
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