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Mosquito bites nicely healing and NO itching. That hot spoon thing worked like a charm. Many thanks. Scout spent the night with me last night; so sensitive to his missing Grandma-Great, he walked past her room without looking in. I catch myself doing the same thing. I dont know why. Like Im looking into something Im not supposed to see. Its actually a very sad feeling to see that room empty so I hurry up and fill my hours with busy work. Shes still alive, but already gone from this place. It was good to have the noise in here last night. Scout brought DVDs of his Looney Tunes collection. I laughed at Bugs Bunny and Pete the Puma, and Bugs Bunny fighting el Toro and was so shocked to feel real joy. I didnt know how much of that part of me Id shut down until he brought it back. As I said my prayers last night, I added a bit especially for Little Mama and told her that it was time to rest. I told her shed taught all of us everything we need to know to live our lives, and that she could safely go home. Everything has been taken care of. Everything has been put away neat and clean. Her job is done. I know the subconscious hears the messages of the universe, so I know that she heard mine. My son Chris and family; minus his oldest one who had to work, came down today. We ate lunch at Olivetos in Moore... honestly the best Italian food going in this part of the state, but of course thats my humble opinion. They are at my house now, sleeping off the food. They came to help me clean up the front flower bed. All this rain and no time and Id let it get away from me. it will look nice before I go to bed tonight. Kathy is already back at school working to get ready for kids later on this month. Teachers summer vacations come to a quick halt once August is here, but I love to see the excitement building on her face again. A new class of little ones for her kindergarten... each year of her life she is the face of new beginnings for a classroom of boys and girls who have taken their first steps out of being the little ones into learning what life is truly all about. I dont know who theyll be, but I know they will be very lucky that she will be their teacher. She is following her path and knows it. Those little ones are her joy. Life takes us down many paths, but no matter how many forks there are in the road, and no matter how many side roads we wander; do not fear that you are lost. The destination is always the same.
Posted on: Fri, 01 Aug 2014 19:56:50 +0000

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