They’re God’s Rough Draft
I couldn’t be here in Austin without a tale from my youngest grandson, Bryson. He introduced me to my new grand-guineas. At first sight, I thought they were white turkeys. Four of them. They were a gift from a friend to the family. Is “gift” the operative word? I’m not sure. Because the guineas are…
I Love ME!
Day 22 in this Month of Love — I LOVE ME! My post, today, was inspired by this photo on my Weight Watchers Magazine. (Yes, I’m a 30+ year veteran of WW!) The girl is hugging a heart full of red balloons and she’s declaring “LOVE, ME!” Before I read the sub heading, I knew…