That's my big take-away from this stew we all find ourselves in.
I think a lot about food. These are my leftovers from a pizza Laurel brought me. Hope that she does that again!
Dwindling supplies weigh heavy on my mind...
The final pear
Last week, I washed walls and woodwork upstairs: this week I recovered from last week.
Ahhhh, bedtime, my favorite time of day...
Sorry, Dear One, I've been safe at home for three weeks and I've got precious little to share. My family are all home...safely, of course. I hope that you and yours are, too. God has been good to me. I am feeling well, in spite of being overdue for treatments. I'm trusting Him.
Now not everyone will be as amused as I have been by the little video below. It makes me laugh out loud. I am giving you fair warning because that sweet daddy proves to be a bit naughty. He just couldn't resist the urge to rhyme the word amok. See? Fair warning. I love to watch this as a little play...looking for each one's reactions and laughing like a woman who has been alone for three weeks. They are one talented family and I certainly hope that they continue thinking of videos to share to ward off insanity.ツ
All the best! Praying for you...