Sometimes it’s the simple !!! that warms my soul. And this past week was no exception!
There is nothing. No thing. Like a freshly made bed.
Or, making Rocky Road Fudge and there is no one around to lick the bowl but ME!
I always smile when I find evidence of my son’s inherited OCD when it comes to eating candy. He sorts just about everything he gets his hands on. And I eat my candy by color, too!
Who can resist this handsome scooter dude getting ready for the neighborhood 4th of July parade? Not me!!!