My patience is thin. I feel like too little butter being spread across burnt toast.
I put off writing all day, knowing that my words would deceive my deeper feelings.
My impatience and exhaustion would translate to anger.
I am not angry.
I have a lot to be happy about, grateful for.
I decided to re-read my older posts.
That is where I found this.
A slice of Spring from last year.
It made me smile. I hope you enjoy it.
Until tomorrow....
http://www.juiceboxconfession.com/2013/05/adventure.html
What a glorious memory to look back on. I could almost picture your daughter with her rolled up pants and bare feet ... oh, and the sun shine ... I am so looking forward to the sunshine!
ReplyDeleteIt is one of my favorites. The sunshine will be so very welcomed. Thanks, again, for reading Annette!! XOXO
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