Today, I went in for a shot. My mom came out to supervise the children's schooling. She stayed until she knew I could function. I still spent most of the day in bed. This is the view from my horizontal position:
Wow, do the fan blades ever need a dusting...
Hmm, can I mix black frames and white frames, black and white photos or colour...
Oh how I wish I could be outside soaking in some sunshine...
I did manage to catch what Gramma and the kids were up to outside:
They were making a snow dad for Murray who arrived home that night from a business trip to Tulsa.
Because we remember moments, not days...
1 comment:
That photograph of the curtained window is beautifully whimsical. Good things do come out of bad!
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