|(I'm keeping this one. Don't tell.)|
And can I share something with you? It's easy when you're running, to forget to look for gifts. Yet there's no better time to keep looking, than when you really don't have the time to look.
(Wait, did that make any sense to you? You: *scratching head*)
Since I promised the usual excellence today, I'll share a piece of the view from here lately. Maybe this way, I can keep them forever.
(The memories, I mean, not my friends' kiddos. Except maybe one of 'em.)
|Gift #675: Gingham, bloomers, and blue shoes|
|#676: Boys' eating pizza...|
|And more pizza. (Don't even think about asking for a piece!)|
|#677: Hair bows! And a girl Beauty, happily playing dolls with Royal Princess.|
|#678: Springtime, signs of life everywhere.|
And this morning, I'm thankful for a fresh spring day -- warm before the storms (#679). I know it's Monday, and maybe a sin for me to say this, but:
Don't you just love fresh starts?
Make Monday a fresh start.