The sun is just starting to rise on a crisp Saturday morning. First day in awhile that I put a sun up on the chalkboard!
So get your socks and sweater on and enjoy her warmth and beauty.
Today isn’t a quote, but a title of a poem.
I think happiness is like Walter Payton. It’s quick, it hits us hard, it eludes us, it’s tough to tackle.
When you find happiness it’s a touchdown. That happiness ends when “Sweetness” hands the ball to the referee and another quest of happiness begins.