Me: "I want to get some chickens soon." I was watching the neighbor's three chickens through the fence. We were sitting in our daughter's back yard in Washington State.
She: "Where?"
Me: "Here."
She: "Are we going to move here?"
Me. "We already did."
She: "Hmm."
This is monumental, and good.
* * *
We had a wonderful weekend with family.
When family works well, there is nothing even close as wonderful.
For reasons far to complex for me to understand, ours functions.
Good food. Hmm.
Last evening, the last big meal together, we had a barbecue. We have vegans, vegetarians, omnivores, gluten free and we all ate well. That is a tribute to my fab daughters who work together so well.
Nurse daughter lives just 38 miles away, and went home last night. Today one daughter drive to Portland another flies to San Francisco. That daughter will leave her two teen age sons. We will enjoy them as grandpa "works them half to death." For some reason no one is worried!
No one is terribly taken up with grandpa's bluster, we will have a great time.
Gratitude #83 - Sweet Biddies!
11 years ago
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