chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Sunday, March 30, 2008
It's about to storm and my body never likes the hours before storm - always feels on edge - like the sky is about to break open, which, of course, it is. Really though, this was a good Sunday. I really enjoy the kids as they grow up - K.K. reading books I like too, nobody needing close supervision. Tonight the four of us did a one hundred piece floor puzzle - big pieces - It was quite a task in cooperation, not just putting the pieces together but moving tables and such to have room. We were all quite proud of ourselves.