Do you have friends to help you up and down the stairs or are you confined to home? So sorry about your mishap. Did you hang bags on your chair to carry things you want with you?
We say a weed is a plant out of place. A rose could be a weed if it is growing in a bed of petunias!
I love the humor in this. Not enough of this type of writing any more.
Your river reminds me of a creek in WI where we went swimming 40 years ago. Great memories.
I agree with you about Melissa. I would love to see her in something that is not for the potty mouths.
Is the princess a tabby calico? She is lovely.
Reading you is like being there. One thing though, if the bridge was up, how could you walk across? Under the bridge, like the trolls, on the sand?
I could see those scenes in my head as I read them. Ah, memories....
You are a good person.
It would make me very nervous to find that people had walked all around my property in the night and I did not even know. I have a motion detector light in my back yard which goes on and off during the night when the critters wander around. The light wakes me up and I always look out to see what is there.
You are a true friend. Above and beyond the call.
Fire in the hole! BOOM!
Better late than never, as they say. I love your sister's writing style.
My Christmas cactus switched to blooming in the spring also for a few years. Then it died. I wish I had started some others like you did.
I have seen Wicked three times with different casts. Loved each one.