If you’re going to play Doodle Face with your grandkids…
be ready for a few revelations.
Sometimes the impression you think you are making, isn’t exactly the one you actually are making. Yikes.
Well, at least I’m smiling.
That’s something.
Apparently, this is what happens when Miss Hazel is worried that since I’m living in this house alllllll by myself now, that I might…just possibly…be…
you know…
lonely.
She’s made me a cute little Scottish Farmer boyfriend named Angus.
I told her, “Oh, my gosh!!! I’m in love with him!! Yayayayayay! at last!”
and she said:
“Yay! Grammy I’m glad you like him. He has a kind personality and likes to make people smile.
love, Hazel”
So, it looks like I’m all set.
House– check.
Cat’s — check.
Scottish farmer boyfriend– double check.
Thanks Hazel.
Life is perfect now.
Our little Merrick went to the hospital last week to have a scoping procedure done. They’re trying to figure out why he has so many tummyaches.
He woke up after and did a little video to tell his daddy that he was ok and he was shaking from the anesthesia. That was very hard to watch.
Prayers please for our sweet, sweet boy.
We love you so much honey.
*Note* They didn’t find anything of concern from Merrick’s procedure–which is wonderful. But it doesn’t solve the mystery of the tummyaches. Darn it.
Our “Little Miss” Fluttershy was really sad that because of the fires in Utah right now the Governor put a ban on all personal fireworks.
We could still watch the displays that were put on by the city, just not actually light any ourselves. The ground is too hot and dry and the firemen are working over the mountain to put out what is already burning.
This little gal decided, that rather than fuss about it–she was going to do something about it instead.
So this clever girl worked all day long making personal, home-made fireworks for every single member of our family!! Honestly now–isn’t this the most adorable thing you’ve ever seen?!
This will be a treasured keepsake to remind us all of the Independence Day that we had the sweetest fireworks in history, without lighting a single match.
Fireworks truly from the heart.
Thank you Little Miss…I’ll keep it forever.