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.
Monday, August 01, 2011
Scribbles and Scrambles ~ Travel Tales Part 12
Totally ridiculous fun we had on our trip. Planking is a new, goofy fad that I hadn't heard about til my Fail-Blog-fan son mentioned it at our first camping spot.
Here Rob, Toad-Boy and Mrs. Toad-Boy demonstrate in two states.
Unfortunately I was so busy snapping pics and laughing that I didn't plank.