Our Annie this quiet morning.
Daisies help you through these drab days.
I have been out of commission for three days now with a pulled muscle in my back.
As debilitating as that is, I was at least able to sit in the office and get at some paper-work yesterday. Walking is the 'killer'.
Today it feels good enough for me to head out for awhile on this drab, snowy day.
I am always 'purging', because I am not a fan of clutter (unless it is blue and white china), but one thing I cannot dispose of are cards from my kids. I have saved every card ever given over the last 30 years. Some are hand-made, with sweet messages inside and all the ones from my son are hilarious. He has quite a dry wit.
3 kids over 30 years = lots of cards
They are kept in a wicker chest or as some call it "my treasure chest'.
We have had some milder weather the last few days and now I hear a cold front is heading our way.
Next week I gets busy with cat-sitting right through to the end of February. I hope to have lots of kitty photos for you.
Note to self...always bend at the knee. :[
hugs, Deb
