It’s A Beautiful Day…
If She cannot get to the mountain (crowded with the unvaccinated masses) than the mountain comes to her.
If She cannot get to the mountain (crowded with the unvaccinated masses) than the mountain comes to her.
As we flow into Mother’s Day, I am performing my housewifely duties striving to get my life and house in order.
I woke up on Mother’s Day to my guy, Smokey Robinson, virtually serenading me.
Mother’s Day should be every single day, but I’ll take a day like yesterday any day! I woke up to a dance card filled with tantalizing dates.
Knock me over with a feather. I learned something about my ‘live by the rules’ mother yesterday.
I am not sure that I can do justice to this tale, but I must share. My mother has always been technologically gifted.
I was all atwitter. Over the weekend, my daughter, Courtny and I channeled the Kardashians and hiked the two miles from home to learn about selfies at the Realization Center.
Between 80 and 100. That is my mother’s present age range. I cannot commit to a definitive number.