I don't know what your excuse is for not writing all the time but I can give you mine. It's this porch, yes a porch. I find myself making my way out there and enjoying the world around me.It's where I realize how blessed I am to live in America. I love my flag that flows so beautifully in the wind. It tells me there is still hope, when things are appearing gloomy. That many have put their hand over their hearts and promised to protect. Wow, I don't know about you but it brings tears to my eyes.
I also looked at my hanging baskets, they are called patriotic red. Yummy, right up my ally. I could afford to buy them and all around me can enjoy them. I have air conditioning, to keep me cool when really hot outside and heat to keep me warm. This is truly a great place to live...America.
Bless all that travel through my little blog.
Carol
