Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Day Fifty Nine 2012
My best friend and love of my life is 61 years old today. Like fine wine, he just keeps getting better with age. Happy Birthday, dear husband! I love you more than I can ever express.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Day Fifty Eight 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Day Fifty Seven 2012

Hubby Neil and I managed another walk around the block this afternoon. Wow. Two days in a row. Didn't need a jacket today, but my scarf felt good around my neck. What a gorgeous Sunday! It looked and felt a bit like October. When we got back to the house, we sat on the front porch swing and soaked up the sunshine and fresh air. Neil thought we'd been walking for at least a half hour. He couldn't believe it when I told him we'd been gone for only fifteen minutes. Maybe we should walk more often.
~ Realize deeply that the present moment is all you ever have. ~
~Eckhart Tolle
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Day Fifty Six 2012







Sunny, windy Saturday. The wind had a bite to it again today. Mother Nature seems to believe it's March already. Hubby Neil and I let the wind blow us once around the block. We did manage to make it back to the house, even though the sign said 'stop'. Hope you are having a groovy weekend!
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Day Fifty Five 2012
I liked this cool fireplace screen. It’s kind of creepy, though.
Today was also creepy teapot day at the flea market.
I wanted this but common sense prevailed.
Balloon man making balloon animals. What a happy job that must be.
We had a nice day at the flea market!
Before we headed home, we stopped for a visit and some supper with daughter Kelly, son in law Kerry and grandpeep Knox. Couldn’t resist a gratuitous self portrait in the bathroom mirror. Knox has on his baseball cap turned around backward. Yo! (Note the monkey on his bottom--major cuteness)
Silly Monkey Knox was asleep in my lap and woke up when I took his picture.
Baby hands are the sweetest things ever! Look at those dimples. Now there’s something you won’t ever find for sale at the flea market. Happy TGIF, everyone!
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