Life is What Happens When You Make Other Plans...

I spy...

Back at the mountain home:

White may not be the best color of choice

for a couch in a house full of pets

(I do love the shape).

I am loving the quilt I dyed.

Things are starting to get into place

with needed help.

Just in time for next week.

I am having a hysterectomy.

Doesn't that sound like fun?

Yesterday I had a colonoscopy

in preparation for the big day

(no problems, thank you very much)!

My Dear Husband and Bearded Prospector Son

were in the room waiting for me to wake up after the procedure.

My Dear Husband Farted.

He blamed it on me.

My Dear Son spoke up

and said,

"No, it was you Dad.

I'll stand up and yell 

at the top of my voice 

and say,

My Dad farted and NOT my Mom!"

It's nice to know he has my back.

I haven't laughed so hard in a long time!

 

Here is a great video about great Fathers.

I've been lucky to have a great Father,

lucky that the Father of my children is so great

and lucky the Fathers of my grandchildren are so great too

(however, they make me think

 of one of my most favorite quotes--

which happens to be from Harry Potter--

It is our Choices that show

what we truly are, 

far more than our Abilities.).

I LOVE Emile Sande's album.

Have you heard it?

Dear Bearded Prospector Son loves this song.

Such a sweet tribute to great neighbors.

Just a lot of fun house stalking

here, and here, and here too.

 And some more here.

Here's to having more music, more laughter,

more love, and more greatness in life!