"Momma, I need to go poopy."
While in the basement, during a tornado warning. Thankfully, all is well. No tornado, no hail. No mess. Now, I'm just fielding dozens of questions about tornadoes from my very inquisitive almost 4 yr. old. "Where is the tornado?" "Why are there tornadoes?" I wanna see the tornado."
Still have that cold and now a migraine to top it off. So, when you put the cold, migraine, tornado warnings, and a house that "looks" like a tornado hit it together, you get my morning.
Just took much needed drugs, and am spending the next couple of hours on the couch watching PBS Kids. Praise the Lord for PBS. Clifford, Calliou, they can be lifesavers. Will blog later after the fog lifts.
Picture of the day is Sagey enjoying the view out the front window. It's her favorite spot. Doesn't she look deep in doggy thought???
2 comments:
Tammy-
Just checked in to use one of your Mayer pics for my desktop. I think it's the one where he is singing "Your Body's a Wonderland" to me...but I'm not sure! Thanks for dinner Saturday night. It was yummy. My legs are still recovering from DDR! Hope you're feeling better!
-Doug
Hope today's winds have blown in some better health to you and that the sunshine is warming your soul. As the saying goes, "Momma told me there would be days like this"--"This too shall pass!" Hope yesterday's trials are long gone and you are doing lots better by now. I sure do love you lots.
Mom
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