With temps plunging last night, it makes you wonder about the magic of childhood. <grin>
(Picture borrowed without permission from the artistry of Carol Heyer)
Sharing the trial and error learned lessons of a MS spouse caregiver / carer about family, home care, and transition to the care facility era from 23 years of living with Multiple Sclerosis as a family ... a ‘warts and all’ picture of living with MS.
With temps plunging last night, it makes you wonder about the magic of childhood. <grin>
(Picture borrowed without permission from the artistry of Carol Heyer)
I love the art!! Thanks for 'borrowing'...
ReplyDeleteJackie
love the tag :) stay cool
ReplyDeleteDeb
.........cool nights sounds wonderful........hope fall is on its way soon!
ReplyDeleteListening to tapes can be very soothing I imagine......I have trouble with listening to book tapes in the car. For me it is very distracting and I concentrate on the tape not on driving! LOL
touch of winter in the air with that cool night temperature.........I remember having days like that in Montana; cool nights like that and hot summery afternoons. I have not heard of Jean Shepherd, but will have to check her out as I'm always looking for new authors to read; thanks :)
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betty
nice art
ReplyDelete- Kristina
www.onegirlonedreamherblog.blogspot.com
interesting--never would have thought of reading christmas stories in august.
ReplyDeleteHmmm Christmas stories, always guaranteed to bring back a few thoughts. That season will be here soon, it's just having a little peek at the moment with the temps falling in the evening and the night sky showing it's midnight blues.
ReplyDeleteThe graphic is lovely, a friendly crested moon. Rache
Just stopping by with some coffee cake and hugs hoping to brighten your day. It's been hot here in Atlanta too and is getting to be cool at nights again. What a relief. I've not thought of Christmas yet. Thanks. ;)
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What was more magical for us as kids than sitting on the roof in the cold night, gazing straight up to the heavens, heady with fresh air and the arrogant freedom of youth....CATHY
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