Takes a lickin and keeps on clicking….

As I write this, I think of my camera.  I love my camera.  It was a gift from my dear husband one year.  An early Valentine’s gift, I think.  He just came home with it and when I opened it, I was thrilled.  Thrilled not just for the camera itself, but because of its color. 

Gonna put my dancin shoes on…

Lately I have noticed in the blogs I follow that the writers are focusing their posts in a specific direction.  I understand this.  I think we all have an idea of what we would like to say and write when we approach the blog kingdom.  Once we arrive in this land (at least this is

Week 27!

For those of you who look at my blog you may have noticed that there is a countdown to July 16th.  I am so very excited for that countdown to finish.  I will then be holding my very first grandchild.  A grandson. As I read about week 27, I found out my grandson is the

Spring

It’s the middle of February of a very mild winter.  The tree outside my window is starting to blossom with purple blossoms.  It gives me hope against the gray skyline. Spring can come in many ways to me.  It is the blossoming of trees or the smell of the hedges starting to bloom. Spring also