Oh, (((
Harriet)))... oh yes... I totally understand. Totally. Surely you didn't catch any germs to bring home to HRH, sounds like you took excellent precautions... but you know, seclusion in that camper sounds pretty good too...
This is the funeral of my cousin's husband of 60 years, and our next-door neighbor's own Daddy. This means that for sixty years, this man came home to my slightly nutty cousin every night and with every paycheck, and smiled doing it. Many people who feel achy and weary and soooo tired, will somehow get themselves together and they will make it to this funeral when they haven't been able to go to much else in years and won't be able in future. They will come in walkers and in wheelchairs and through embarrassments we can't imagine when we're feeling well (or worse, young and well at the same time). lucylee, you see this, don't you????? I want to holler at all 3 of my children (the oldest does not get a free pass) "it's my cousin. My cousin, I tell you!"
I couldn't help but smile at this... because oh yes... I understand...
And (((
Elizabeth))) What. A. Day.
Waving to
everyone!!!
My R for the day
I WISH COULD BE --
REST!!!
Oh me... dgd was up at 8:30 am and has been constantly wanting something ever since. I absolutely believe the child could eat the entire 3-lb bag of Halo oranges/tangerines. She won't eat much else, however... and potty training is an absolute bust... I suppose she may be wearing her pull-ups to the senior prom.
I, of course, have had less than 5 hours sleep b/c dh and I found ourselves watching Thunder Road (Robert Mitchum) last night. HE had seen it 3 times in one day as a child, back when children spent their Saturdays at the local theater and could watch the same film over and over. I had never seen it, and since it is one of his all-time favorites, I wanted to see it. * sigh *
I wish I could persuade this child to take a nap... and I wish dh would suggest take-out for supper. I hate to push for take-out, knowing he needs to watch his diet when possible... but oh my goodness I am exhausted.
On the bright side, ddil sent a picture of dgs at the Polk home. Looked like he was having a ball. He told me last night he was going to "tell the tour guides some facts about the presidents."