rambling41...she typed that number part with her feet. She really likes to watch the movement of the text forming and the cursor. Occasionally, in spite of being a very composed and well mannered kitten...she can't resist trying to stand on the keyboard and catch it.
She also was stalking my taco.
Now she has my bracelet.
She saw her reflection in my glasses and very gently took them off my face and had a closer look.
Now she is listening to the thunder and trying to be brave.
She would feel brave by picking on the really big dog...my Mom's chihuahua. But the dog says "screw it" at about 10 PM and goes to bed.
So she only has me to play with.
It is our late night routine and we like it. She has been a joy and a comfort to me.
What wonderful gifts I receive.
Becca had a play date today...something in me ...doesn't care for that term.
When I have a ...play date...well...anyway. I don't plan on anything of that sort for a while.
She learned to ride a scooter...in the street. And I didn't even freak out a tiny bit. It is the "in the street" part that would have worried me before.
She has been wanting a scooter. Today she realized she had a gift card from Target that she has had since her birthday in April.( I think she forgot she had it.) She asked to use it towards a scooter and I was very happy. I told her when she asked for one that she would need to find a way to obtain a scooter herself...save her money, win one, get one second hand...whatever. Not because I'm mean...but because I think it is good for her.
She did it.
Ah...other good stuff. We have been spending as much time as possible exploring the parks of our little city.
We all needed more activity.
They had gained some weight and I have lost over 30 pounds and need some muscle.
( and yes, I'm eating and staying hydrated.)
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Parks rule, especially when they're explored on scooter. I suspect that within a year you'll find yourself on a bicycle - my son's scooter rekindled my love affair with biking, it was too difficult to keep up with him on foot.
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"A work of art which did not begin in emotion is not art." ~ Paul Cézanne
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So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
A day without sunshine is like....night.
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"A work of art which did not begin in emotion is not art." ~ Paul Cézanne
I need one with a basket for groceries.
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So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
A day without sunshine is like....night.
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"A work of art which did not begin in emotion is not art." ~ Paul Cézanne
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So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
A day without sunshine is like....night.
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"A work of art which did not begin in emotion is not art." ~ Paul Cézanne
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