Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Slow Motion

Both of my children are about to hit ugly walls.  I can see it coming clear as day, but neither of them seems to have a clue.  And they wouldn't listen to me if I tried to tell them.




2 comments:

teabird said...

oh no. (sigh)

kathy b said...

hmmmmm…..you have double the worries because your dear husband is gone. Having someone to share it with is such a blessing. He's helping you from above….I pray he is

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