So tired.
Face hurts.
Eyes hurt.
Esther’s licking my toes.
Beau’s licking his unmentionables.
Brian talks in his sleep.
I wonder why I had a dream about a green horse.
Buffalo chicken dip.
Purple peppers.
Nice beginning, nice end.
Friend back from Africa.
Not enough face time with Brian today.
But I did make us a homemade breakfast.
Not good at omelets yet.
Cheese makes everything better.
Victorious in Settlers of Catan last night.
Feel a little sheepish that I creamed our guests.
Still haven’t sent my BFF her birthday card.
Eleven days belated.
I speak Esther’s language.
The lost sheep.
Worth finding.
King Solomon prayed for wisdom.
God granted that, and more.
I wanna pray for wisdom.
I wanna pray for a humble heart.
…when I actually remember to pray for myself.
Red lipstick day.
Power lips fool everybody.
Green bean chips = heaven on earth.
Love my girlfriends.
I hope time stands still tomorrow morning.
Juice.
Eye lids shut.
I love this post. It’s a steady stream of consciousness and reads like a poem. Lovely!
love this
Charley says, “simple and to the point”
I like this Sue!