Tuesday. Looks like another day at the ranch. Well not the ranch but Mom's ranch house. Sister is doing better but is in so much pain with the muscle pull that she is having trouble breathing. So it is Mom and I. Kind of the way it usually ends up.
Have you ever really stopped and looked at the front of your house? What's on the door step?
And just exactly is your cat or dog up to?
What is quilt worth? You know the one you used so much it holes in it? Your Mom made it and you just don't want to get rid of it.