BLOOMING

This has been a good week.

Brave little flowers are starting to bloom.  Seeing and hearing the sights and sounds of the promise of spring are worth stopping and looking around us.  I now hear the birds chirping in the morning always such a happy sound.

 The voice of beauty speaks to all who listen.

I almost lost my skirt yesterday at the service.  I wore a colourful shirt that I thought went with the theme and it had an elastic on it.  It was from a year or so back when I had a little more fat.  I think that pants are much more reliable.  The girl that was to play the piano did not show up so the singing was a little weak but the words of the songs were very meaningful.

Dad and Geof where good sports as they came along with us; not realizing how long it was. And dad had a chance to drive their really nice car.  Traffic was heavy at five corners we turned around and came another way.

To-night dad and I are looking forward to a visit with Leah and Craig and Sandra.  We will sure miss Leah when she goes to Kamloops but are very happy for her.  Craig will continue to be on our family invitation list!

A flower I just discovered in my garden.