Eons ago kiddo was learning how to swim underwater. Hubby and I would get into the 3 feet deep pool with her and he would stand at one end and me at the other. We would ask her to swim from dada to mommy. Simple enough right? Wrong. She asked me - "but mommy, how … Continue reading Red painted toe nails
When I was young, I was always cold, Cold because of loneliness, inadequacy and a feeling of being unloved and un cared for. One day, judgement approached me and said it would keep me warm and be my friend, The next day, jealousy approached me and said it would keep me warm and be my … Continue reading My new blanket
Hubby had the day off today and we wanted to make the most of it. We woke up, had our cuppa and were planning out the day. He suggested a hike and I came up with 3 routes we could go on. He got very excited and said "well, honey, you pick the route we … Continue reading Back and then forth
I take Cherry for a stroll in the neighborhood around 3 pm. Why 3 pm? That is when all the other doggies are tucked away at home snoozing on their owner's lap. Ok, so why is that important? Because, my Cherry is a barker. She barks at every dog. We went on our usual route … Continue reading Never, ever, never!
Hubby has been very busy and all working from home. He enters his cave at 8:30 am and exits at 6 pm. Today being Friday, he promised me that he would exit early and would spend time with me at 4 pm. He also mentioned that after our tete a tete he would go for … Continue reading Grace
I like to watch my roses bloom every spring. As spring rolled around this year, I was disappointed to see no roses. Well, one or two but not as many as I expected. I went closer to pluck a few. There were tons of bees on the rose plants and they kept buzzing around my … Continue reading Bees and Roses
We were watching The ShawShank Redemption recently and hubby was in tears. He is like that. All it takes is a song, a speech or something beautiful to move him to tears. Kiddo and I have a code word for it "Waterworks". On the other hand I am stoic. I have been asking myself this … Continue reading About the Bald Eagle