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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, March 06, 2014

Scribbles and Scrambles ~ Houston, I May Have a Problem...

I've developed a small addiction to scarves. 

I don't like have to buy one whenever I see scarves. Nor do I sneak them into the house or spend the grocery money on them. 

But slowly, my collection has grown. 

Do you see a theme?
  What adult woman needs 5 polka dot scarves?  

Clearly, me! 

In my defense...polka dots make me happy.