Last night Ryan, Shannon, Charlie Daisy and Van came for a visit for Mother's Day. And, gave me with a beautiful blue Hydrangea. I had been reading about the blue Hydrangeas in particular and how their soil needed to be a little acidic or perhaps additional nutrients needed to be added. A little uncanny, here I am wondering about about these blue hydrangeas and in they walk in with one. It is beautiful. And of course we all know how I feel about blue.
Little Van is growing so long, if he was walking I would probably refer to him as tall. However, he spent a few hours on my lap and seemed to be quite content. The girls played with technology and it always amazes me that technology has replaced the toys the older generations grew up with. Good? Bad? Indifferent? We'll save that research for somebody else that wants to talk a lot.
5 years ago last week I lost my own mother, I never thought it would be this hard, it still feels like yesterday. As I sit here looking at Finn I can't help but think how much she would really enjoy him. Tanya and Steve took Caleb on a trip to Darien Lake this weekend and it's my first time dog sitting, Grand dog sitting. I'm pretty sure Canyon Steve feel that this may be their last annual track to Darien Lake, but who knows Caleb is 16 going on 21. Or so it would seem.
Fast Forward to June 3
When I started out to write this post, I never did think I'd finish in one setting. It seems that my writing is always for my freelance gig and not so much on the personal space.
So yesterday, off we go to golf for what I believe has become the annual tradition, a great bit of outdoor fun with my kids that involves golf! Great day, a bit windy but good outdoor fun! There we are, the 19th hole enjoying a beverage after a fun 18 holes. I'm sure at that point, I had no idea, I would come home and discover a deer tick embedded on my upper leg. So today and over the next 10 days or so, I'll observe and hope there are no nasty tell tale symptoms indicating Lyme's Disease. After all, 1 in for deer ticks are infected. Next time, I'll save the dreaded plucked out tick! Wait - skip the next time!!!
The dreaded tick bite! Still a bit of the head remains.... |
Thank you Tanya for the Funky Bird Feeder! |
So glad you went to Darien, look what I scored??!! |