Saturday evening

It's Saturday evening, almost 7 p.m. and I am stuck inside while Bob has fun on his riding lawn mower. I was outside for awhile attempting to tame last year's weeds in our flower garden at the side of our home. I got about 1/4 through it when I heard Johnny being powered up. Since I cannot tolerate newly mowed grass, especially damp newly mowed grass, I quickly finished up on the side and made a hasty retreat indoors where I am safe. It really is too bad, since I really like to mow lawns...it gives me a good chance to reflect on whatever is on my mind at the time. So, I will work on inside things, like laundry and making dinner.

Let me brag about my hubby. He is a gem who I wouldn't trade for the world. He is one of those guys who isn't afraid to be seen doing laundry, shopping or making dinner and does so on a regular basis for me. I love him with all my heart and am glad that God pushed us together 35+ years ago. I am taking off this week to be with my gal friends from Wednesday through Sunday and I know that he will be able to take care of himself just fine. He does so much for me and I love to brag to my friends just how great he is.

Kids-I couldn't ask for 3 better kids-actually, adult kids. They have all done well for themselves and I very proud of them.

Grandkids-Love them to pieces and love being able to be close enough to them to be able to spoil them a bit. That's what being a grandparent is all about. They are all different and I love them for those differences.

Time to make dinner.