Today a friend was buried. When I was small, my parents hosted a family of 6 from Vietnam in our home. Lan, the 16 year old, played on the tramp with us a lot. I remember the happy talking women in the kitchen. Dhoa loved me and I loved her back. We were baptized on the same day. We took them to Sundance to experience snow for the first time. They cooked duck for us to experience for the first time. Their Dad died at the age of 84. I was really sad not to be able to take off work to go to the funeral and hug them all, but I'm so glad to go over memories of good times with good people.
These two have figured out that they can actually climb into the piano. Half of me cringes and half of me giggles.
Spring is here along with sidewalk chalk and bubbles.
Is she comfortable or not? I'm not sure.
Ada and I released lady bugs into our garden. It was a little underwhelming this time... A lot of the lady bugs were very lethargic.
I'm having a surgery and won't be able to eat very much for a few months... so we went to my favorite restaurant for one last hoorah.
Ada made me these for Mother's Day. Aren't they beautiful.
Our bush is bursting with flowers this year. One or two bald spots where the kids climb through the bush but oh my goodness.
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