Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Why my life is so good

*I have a fledgling flower bed about 2 feet wide the entire length of my sidewalk from my front step to the street and some things are actually successfully growing in it.

*Today B and I were reading and he was trying to work out a word. "What's a baby duck called?", I asked. He frowned at the page, then beamed "Ducklet!"

*A weeded her own flower bed without being asked, because she wants her flowers "to grow comfortably."

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

Why my life is so good!

*I get to read the good words of my friend.
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