Drove to The Big Apple
to meet hamburger and mrs. hamburger, and accept delivery of Cleo and Bailey who were at sleep-away camp with Oma and Opa for 2 weeks. Seeing all 4 of them made me smile.
Seeing the lightly snow-covered fields on the way there made me smile.
Seeing the huge snow clouds on the other side of Lake Ontario, seemingly parked, made me smile.
Walking the dogs tonight made me smile. I've missed them.
Hearing that Setanta is feeling better today made me smile.
Seeing that Kay's car was out of the driveway tonight made me smile.
Kay is one of my neighbours. She's 87 years old and full of beans. She had a double knee replacement in the early fall and hadn't been able to get out to her beloved senior's dances for a while. When I saw her car out of the driveway yesterday, I started to grin. It meant she had her regular Friday morning hair appointment, to get ready for the Saturday night dance. Tonight, Kay's out dancing again. She's a delight to know, and I'm so glad she's out flirting and dancing with the lads again. (She loves nothing more than when someone is turning 65 or 70 or 75 at her club. Their families tend to sponsor extra dances then!)