It’s a bit cold, but nice and sunny outside. Occasionally I go out to the patio and sweep or rake leaves I’ve missed or rearrange pots.
I have a funny Andrew story, who will be 4 this month. He just started playing T-ball.
At the game when he went up to bat, the coach said to be sure to hit the base. So Andrew hit the ball, ran to the base, and then reached down and touched it!
He took it literally as children do. Kids are so funny.
I’ve started another book. I tend to finish a book every few days. Now I’m reading “The Other Mother” by Carol Goodman, an author I haven’t read before.
It’s a novel about a woman suffering from a bad bout of postpartum depression. A psychological thriller that keeps me guessing as I turn the pages.
Here’s Charlie looking out the front door.
Yesterday the pupsters were sleeping on the couch when a Siamese cat came right up to the door, stared inside for a bit, and then walked away.
They missed it. It would have created quite a bit of excitement had they seen that cat!