About Me

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 almost 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.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Scribble and Scrambles ~ Not The Dog Days of August Yet, Obviously




Two pictures to make you smile.

One an e-mail forward that just about made my day. The other. Well...let's just say dogs aren't always mans' best friends...sometimes they lean toward the feline. Or it might be a "I'll scratch your back if you scratch mine" type of situation.