Of rocks and hard places

This week was a doozy. The kids and I have been sick and not sleeping. We are snowed in, I’m dieting which always makes me a little on edge and we have been handed some news that’s a bit out of our control. I don’t handle these things well, I like to make my own decisions not have them made for me. And it seems that doing the right thing is almost never the easy thing. But we are fine, I am fine. And I have daffodils, which, lets face it, they aren’t chocolate but they are nice.  Happy Weekend!

(creepy newspaper mache bird is staring RIGHT at you)


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