Did I do this?

As I watched the snow fall, I started to think of the great sandals I just bought. Oh how cute, than I looked at my feet with my big slippers and realized no feet were to be seen. Then it hit me....did my buying the sandals do this?

In Minnesota, I new the risk of hurrying the season by planting too early, buying a strapless t-shirt or putting the lawn furniture out. It never failed that it got colder. So, if it was me, I hope you don't hold me responsible. Giggle.

Happy Sunday in God's country.

Carol

Southern Comfort

This picture says it all.

Ex-Minnesotan Laughes

This morning we got up, looked out of the window, and laughed. Yes laughed. Moving from Minnesota, was our attempt to reach warmer weather, where a light jacket or hoodie would be the call for the morning. Living in South Carolina, has made this move come to life. However, today is one of those days that only bring humor to both of us.

When the coldest day yet, is 31 degrees, the snow and ice is something we faced everyday in the north. This is worth a smile. To you that live in the south, you probably didn't laugh, when you see this kind of weather. And I'm sorry for those who have to travel in this today.

I just wanted to share it with family and you friends in Bloggerville. Have a great day. For me today is a great day to design Valentines day cards.

God Bless those who travel through my little blog today.

Carol

I'm humble and honored.

Today in the mail I received the most wonderful card. It was a thank you card from Cordaye and Wolfgang. I wanted to share it with you. I hear that Mom helped, Cordaye put most of the hand labor in it. The thing that made my heart warm, once again, was that Cordaye wanted to have Wolfgang sign it also. So darn cute. Hope you enjoy the pictures.

God Bless those who travel through.

Carol

Sometimes you just got too....

Timber and I often eat out of plastic ware when feeling stress. Last week Timber at 13 has a minor stroke. I almost saw stars. I know she is just a dog to many but to me she is a friend. She often makes me laugh and usually demands time when I am busy, but she is mine. I am responsible for her and truly love her.

As days went on, she started to recover from a weak hind quarters, and not able to grab her little food bits. But as the days went on she returned to eating all of the food in her bowls. But over the first few days, we hand feed her broth and fried eggs. So while John was golfing Timber and I finished off the gravy from a great evening meal. I got the big pieces and she got just a little fattening gravy. Life was good for both of us.

Fears are only as bad as one makes them. I told God that if it was time I would let go. He saw fit to give me more time. Thanks to St. Francis for looking after her.

God Bless all those who travel here.

Carol