DUDE!.....where's my car!

That's what we were all thinkin'.....

them, sweetie and me....

all wishin', hopin', dreamin', scheemin'....

that the crowding would stop...

Nine hours plus

in the same 24 square feet

(no, I didn't measure, just guessin)

bored (them)

tired (us)

When was the last time you traveled with your 

children, of any age,

and if they were of driving age,

did you let them drive?

We couldn't....the car was borrowed...

and besides,

we are fighting the grey hairs

with all we got anyway.....

smiles.

Tis Friday.....

I am lovin' the Friday mood in my neighborhood.
It seems that with Spring Break for the kids, all of the adults have caught the fever. Everyone seems to have taken the day off, and are out in their yards. Kids are running' around acting crazy and free...
This is what spring is all about, FUN.
The driveways are coated with a fine dusting of yellow pollen. You can wash your car, if you like, but it will do no good, until we have experienced at least one torrential down=pour. (I tried yesterday, and by the time the droplets had dried on my sporty little Fit, evidence of pollen pollution had appeared). Hostas are poking their little snouts our of the soil, the pansies are dying back, cherry trees are launching little bouquets into the air, and birds are dilirious with song.
Nature awakening.
Spectacular!