Our last act on earth will be taking our last breath. Visualize breathing in and out one last time. Isn’t that crazy to think about? I watched my Mama take hers and it is a moment engrained in my mind forever. I’m sure many of you have been there. As we finally exhale, our calendars
laughter
Plus-Size Me!
So I have to tell you about my dream and what God said to me. I’m still giggling!! Let me preface it by saying there’s a blogger I love from my hometown. She is my age, she travels to dream destinations, owns a home on an island, with a boat, cooks and shares amazing
When you have to pee.
Lesson learned: don’t run barefoot across hot sand when you have to pee. Last week at the beach, B was at the house watching golf, and I was sitting out under the umbrella people watching when I had to pee so badly. At my age, waiting and holding it are not options. And yes, I
You make me LOL.
Dear Friend Who Makes Me Laugh, I love you. I need you. I scroll the FB feed like a pouty toddler hoping to smile at someone’s kids, see a recipe that sounds good, which I’ll save and then can’t remember where I put it, or a cute puppy, or maybe to see whose birthday it
Plow around the stump.
“Life is so much easier when you just plow around the stump.” I read this yesterday on a list of advice from a farmer and loved it! Having grown up on a farm, I thought about my Dad and could almost hear him saying this. We can be plowing along, making pretty straight rows in
Beach Chairs and Pews.
I’m laughing at myself this morning because we are so territorial when it comes to our spots on the beach. Anyone else? We get down there at sunrise and set up in “our” spot (yeah, we’re those people, kind of like having “your” pew at church), we’re all good, got our stuff spread out, all
Make sweet the sound.
From the waves in my hair (lawd!) to the waves of the sea, all those gray streaks keep staring back at me. From freckles as uncountable(!) as the sands on the shore, I don’t think my body has a spot for one more. From suntan lines to the lines in my face, time and living
Self-soothe ice cream.
Forgive me, this is just a totally random CG thought…. This is in NO way a negative for parents who use this method (I guess it’s called a method?) and whatever works, to each his own I say! But the phrase ‘self-soothe’ simply makes me chuckle every-time-I-hear-it. I don’t know why. I don’t remember that
