When taking my 90 year old dad to get a haircut:
Him: I remember only paying 25¢ for a haircut.
Me: How much do you pay now?
Him: Tendollars – and that’s with the senior discount! Regular people have to pay twelve.
I do not want to clean out my inbox. It is overflowing and it must be done but I don’t want to do it.
Why do some people love to exercise and I have to use brute force to get myself out the door? Why can’t I have just a teensy bit of that whatever-it-is?
I’m reading a good book – ‘Peace Like A River’ by Leif Enger. Wonderful characters. Excellent writing. Great story. How often do you find all three of those??
I am detecting a theme here and it’s not pretty.
My kids keep getting older. Do yours? My youngest just turned 21, my middle turns 23 next week and my oldest is 25. This is ridiculous.
Today would have been my mom’s 84th birthday. I was getting dressed this morning, thanking God for her love for me and for her family. Happy Birthday Mom! I love you. .
I already have more than enough flowers in the yard – in pots and in the ground. But I couldn’t pass up these beauties today.
I am a prodigal when it comes to bedding plants. I’ve never had New Guinea impatiens. Now I need to find a spot where they’ll get only morning sun. .
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