Gratitude Journal

Changing My World…One Attitude at a Time

Slice of life and an update

First an UPDATE on my Mom. She is still in the hospital and it doesn’t seem like her breathing is getting any better. We are still praying. I am getting a room ready for her here with us, once she is released. I think she will have to get a lot better before that happens […]

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Update

Just a quick update…….Mother has been back in the hospital. She is being treated for complications with her lungs. Please add her to your prayer list. We are running back and forth, twice a day. I will post more when I have a few minutes to call my own. I am grateful that while being […]

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Blood Clot or Not??

Friday already….I often wonder where the time goes. I have had a harrowing couple of days. Wednesday evening my mothers neighbor, who is a nurse, called to tell me she thought they should call the squad for mother. Mom has been having trouble with her leg. It has been painful with some swelling for the […]

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Wordless Wednesday

Grandma Duty….again.
Visit others or play along here.

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Weekend Wanderings

Happy Earth day Everyone! Sweetie and I spent an enjoyable weekend at the Ohio River. We were invited to a shrimp boil at The Ridge Winery on Saturday evening. We left early Saturday morning and meandered down to the river. We stopped at a couple of flea markets along the way and browsed through all […]

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In my neighborhood today

Good Morning World! It’s another beautiful sunny day in my neighborhood and I am grateful for that. I will be spending my day on Grandma Duty again, Mindy has another Doctors appointment. Sweetie topped a tree last night so Andy will be helping his “paw” pick up sticks and get them in the wagon. I […]

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Never judge the gift by the package

A lovely story, I thought worth sharing…
GINGHAM DRESS
A lady in a faded gingham dress and her husband, dressed in a homespun
threadbare suit, stepped off the train in Boston , and walked timidly
without an appointment into the Harvard University President’s outer
office.
The secretary could tell in a moment that such backwoods, country hicks
had no business at […]

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