Well, Emme did her supervising of me this morning, she had her lunch and now she’s off in her favorite room sleeping.
So now it’s time to write…but first it’s time to eat chocolate. If only I could stop looking out of the window at the little deer running by, or the squirrel that has finally shown up at the bird feeder. On top of all that, it’s forty degrees outside! Could it be that the day will come when we’re not getting little snowballs out of Emme’s fur each time she comes back in from being outside?
Oh, I know what that is like, having to pick the mini snowballs out of the feet. Soon this will be a thing of the past and it will be mud tracks we’re worrying about.
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I just bought an inexpensive walkout mat..24″x40″ I’m just soo excited for the mud tracking…ugh!
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Yes! Let’s hear it for MUD! One of my grade one students (MANY years ago) drew a picture of a pig rolling around in a pen. She wrote a short caption for it: “Spring! Spring! Spring is here. Now I can roll around in the mud.” I’ve thought of her often. It was such a touching (down to earth!) picture.
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I LOVE that story!!
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It was a memorable picture. Wish I knew where that girl is today. Someplace on a pig farm maybe? Just kidding. She was a sweet little girl.
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LOl! Funny how things stay with us.
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It’s so frustrating when my poodle turns into a popcorn ball!
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LOL! That’s a very good way to describe it!
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