Life's been kinda wild these past two weeks. I got to thinking about the little clues that I begin to pick up on around the house that tell me I better slow down, take inventory and do some reevaluating! There are no ice cubes in the ice bin. No one can find any clean socks or underwear in their drawers or hiding in the clothes basket. There is no butter in the refrigerator. The dogs ran out of dog food two days ago and I've been scrounging up things for them to eat. Weeds are attacking my zinnias. The dogs are looking pretty yucky and in need of a good bath. No body knows where Dalton's Bible has gone. Latin books, what is Latin anyway? My Bible has dust on it (remember it doesn't that too long for dust to accumulate around here) Help Us!
Just a mama trying to bloom where she is planted in the dry Northeast of Brazil.