|Our snowy road situation, this week.|
Thankful today for my son and all that he is growing up to be. Today I went out to dispatch some items to the vegetable compost bin. There, in the broad daylight, was a 'possum sitting up on its hind legs. I didn't even notice it until it was next to my foot. It just gave me an evil sneer. Like the strong, pioneer woman I have grown into during my thirteen year stint living here, I screamed and ran into the house.
I sent my son to assess the situation.
"A boy is a magical creature ~ you can lock him out of your workshop, but you cannot lock him out of your heart."