This felt like Friday morning at the O.K. Corral. Carmel, my not-so-brave and fearless cat, became tangled in a plastic grocery bag.
Weekly Inspiration:
—Sarah Helen Whitman
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Learning Moderation, One Bite at a Time
The restaurant is one of my favorites. Lots of fried food, and everything is served with lots of sauces and mayonnaise. And the bread, to die for – and if I ate too much of it, that just might be the result.
Sticking The Landing In An Uneven World
My 11-year-old granddaughter was demonstrating her gymnastic skill on thetrapeze bar and rings on the equipment in the backyard.
Catching Toes and Catching Truths
I was on the floor with my knee bleeding and my grandson said to me “are you okay Grammy, did you break anything?” I responded, “only my pride.”
Now That Rings True
The woman, in her early 80s, welcomed me into her home. She served tea and cookies and sat back to simply chat about her life. I noticed that she had 2 large curio cabinets filled with small bells.