Until next week ... kisses
Dust if you must, but wouldn’t it be better to paint a picture or write a letter?
June is busting out all over. I love saying that, which is one reason I love the month of June. Father’s Day, graduations, weddings, anniversaries (including mine!), all kinds of good things happen.
There’s magic in the air, winter’s disappeared, green grass everywhere—it’s summer. Catchy as that sounds, I have to admit I did not make up the phrase.
Along with the warmer weather comes the dreaded chore. You know the one I am speaking of—spring cleaning. Lifting the shades, you see all of the dust bunnies.
“There are those that look at things the way they are, and ask why? I dream of things that never were, and ask why not?”—George Bernard Shaw.
Back in time for May are Bill and Brenda Dillon Covette, who just returned from a whirlwind trip to Bangkok and Bali.
Up down, up down, it rains, the winds blow, and then the sun shines
April showers bring May flowers, and I don’t know about you but I am ready to see some colorful blooms after the gray skies and snow, sleet and rain.
Here comes Peter Cottontail, hopping down the bunny trail, or so we hope as once again Easter is upon us.
Still waiting to thaw out? Between the spring equinox, daylight saving time and exiting the last of the zodiac signs, Pisces, and entering into Aries, warmer weather can’t be far behind.