Today, I'm:
enjoying a quiet breakfast.
looking forward to getting my hair trimmed!
trying to find something else in the house to paint.
looking through all of my leftover paint to see how much painting I could do.
wishing someone would volunteer to weed my flower beds for me.
on week ten of fluid-filled ears.
thinking it's pretty gross that there's fluid oozing out of said ears.
reminded that blessings are blessings no matter how big or small.
Yum, that looks so good. How about you paint for me while I pull your weeds? :)
ReplyDeleteIf it weren't for that nasty little 14 hour drive I would take you up on that offer!!
DeleteYou can go to my house to paint; Mom bought more.
ReplyDeleteGo to an Ear, Nose, and Throat specialist. You can't afford to go deaf!
You can find something to paint at my house.
ReplyDeleteYour momma said,"Go to an ENT."
If I weed your flower bed, who will weed mine? :)
ReplyDeleteAs for your ears...go to an ENT!!!
I love that breakfast PLATE! ;-)
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