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I have a Nosy Neighbor!


At least that’s what Patty M calls herself!

We chatted across the alley today as she raked leaves that kept blowing into my yard and I pulled the remnants of last years flowers.

She’s such a character…

We chatted about another neighbor who is more reserved and that’s when Patty said:Β  “She’s not like me – I’m just plain nosy!”

Patty’s husband is quite a character too…

As we painted the house a few years ago, George would sit there in his chair and “supervise”.

I think I made him extremely nervous as I was perched up on our ladder to reach the eaves.Β  Never so nervous that he couldn’t give me a hard time though!

This is what life’s all about…good neighbors, good friends, a little gentle razzing across the alley and more than a few laughs.

“Write it on your heart that every day is the best day of the year.”

Have a blessed day!

Patty O

25 Truths Every Motherless Daughter Should Know


This truly is an excellent post:Β  Mother’s Day for Motherless Daughters

COVERED WITH GRACE!


And the answer to yesterday’s blog came…

Mother’s Day: Roses and Thorns


Mother’s Day is bittersweet for me…

The beauty of a rose, with some memories like thorns…

I love hearing from my girls and the treats that Tim and Gabi picked up yesterday: Chocolate Moose Cake, dinner from the Grand Ely Lodge, and this morning, pastries from the Chocolate Moose for breakfast.

I love being woken up by Gabi with a bright and cheery “Happy Mother’s Day”! Read more

A Brother Like That


A beautiful reminder…

morningstoryanddilbert's avatarMorning Story and Dilbert

Paul received an automobile from his brother as a Christmas present. On Christmas Eve when Paul came out of his office, a street urchin was walking around the shiny new car, admiring it.

β€œIs this your car, Mister?” he asked.

Paul nodded. β€œMy brother gave it to me for Christmas.” The boy was astounded. β€œYou mean your brother gave it to you and it didn’t cost you nothing? Boy, I wish…” He hesitated. Of course Paul knew what he was going to wish for. He was going to wish he had a brother like that. But what the lad said jarred Paul all the way down to his heels.

β€œI wish,” the boy went on, β€œthat I could be a brother like that.”

Paul looked at the boy in astonishment, then impulsively he added, β€œWould you like to take a ride in my automobile?”

β€œOh yes, I’d love that.”

After…

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