Everleigh, Gas Pumps, Socks, Wall, And Death
Check out Little Ms. Everleigh~
She is now sitting up.
8 months old.
Today it was 79 degrees.
We went from heat yesterday
to air today.
Everleigh's mom had her
out in the yard to enjoy
the sunshine.
Love those eyes!
Took this pic from
FB. YUCK!!
The reason I posted this
is because I also read that
one of the nastiest place and
easiest place to pic up
the virus, is the gas pump.
WEAR GLOVES when
pumping your gas.
So, those that know me
know that I am not
fond of socks. But
winter time I have no
choice. So I make them
as fun as I can.
And yet again, those
of you that know me and
have been reading my blog
for a bit knows that I go, and
go, and do and go....till I can't
go anymore. I have been moving
slower lately. But last
night I finally got some
pics hung.
The piece my TV sets on
has been around forever.
My dad had it made I think,
and there was actually two
pieces. Somehow I ended
up with this piece years ago.
I used it for years in my craft
room but for the last few yrs
I used in the living room.
Since I am painting a lot
of my pieces in an off white
tone, I plan on doing this
piece also. But that is another
can wait project.
I decided today that I
am going to have to
hire someone to do most of
the work at the other house.
60 yrs old and dealing with
chronic pain like I do I realized
that I just can't do it all.
I have not heard anything
about Jenny's dad today.
Yesterday evening his temp
was 103. Hardest part, no one
can be with him.So sad.
On another note of someone
not being with the person they
love, the woman across the street
from me, past yesterday.
Ms. Doris has been in my life
since I was 6 and we moved to
this house. Her daughter reached
out to me the other day to tell
me her mom had been in the
hosp for over a week. Pneumonia
and the flu. She went in right at
the time that they stopped people
from entering the hospital.
They were to bring her home
yesterday, I am not sure if
she made it home or not.
I talked to her son yesterday
morning and then her daughter
sent me a message yesterday
afternoon. My heart is hurting
for them through all this.I
know what they are going through.
Doris was the last original
person still living on this
street that was here when I
moved here. Now, 40 yrs after
I left I am back. There is also
a guy up the street that was born
while his mom and dad lived
there and I was a young teen.
So, basically it would be me
and Darrin being part of the
original bunch living here.
RIP Ms. Doris AKA
Mama Doris.
Pam
Comments
That pic from Facebook is pretty gross. Can't believe someone would stand there doing that
I think if I was moving I would have to hire help too. I can't get basic things done around my house now I can't imagine moving and trying to get two houses taken care of.
What a treasure the table is that your Dad made, your grouping looks lovely.
Sorry for the loss of your friend, sending prayers for her family.
Blessings,
Sue
Have a blessed day and weekend. Love the socks. ♥
Please take care of yourself, Pam.
xoxo
Love the socks, there are some amazing colours and designs available.
Sorry to read about the loss of your friend.
Take care.
All the best Jan