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Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Scribble and Scrambles ~Photos Worth a Thousand Words or a Riddle

Tired. Late. Here's a riddle/game. Tell me which childish rhyme I'm
thinking of.


Nicole said...

I blogged about this giveaway win and linked back to your blog.

Thanks again!

Anonymous said...

either peas porridge hot peas porridge cold peas porridge in the pot nine days old or black bean black bean have you any wool.

Kelly Klepfer said...

Good guess. But that's not quite it...think less classic, more crass.