"If I cannot swear in heaven I shall not stay there" ~ Mark Twain
Finding my flow
There's a pattern forming here Namely, weekends
Inhale the future Exhale the past The struggle is real, y'all
Blue Skies Above
Against all odds, honey we're the big door-prize
After a few days away, I'm back and overflowing with gratitude.
More gratitude. Less bad attitude. Tastes delicious.
Sometimes, you just have to stop and tiptoe through the tulips.
This is an exchange I had with my two-and-a-half-year-old niece during Easter dinner.