to God, my Divine Creator, Father/Mother, Love.
for such a beautiful day!
we're at grandma's. all of us.
i'm blogging at a table on grandma's sunny deck, taking a break from work. grandma is weeding her yard. baby bliss is creating a play. mr. bliss just finished mowing grandma's yard. he's taking the trash up front. i guess he'll be leaving soon.
we might be too, actually. it's after 1 p.m. and it looks like the contractor isn't coming. maybe they forgot about Good Friday when they made grandma's appointment?
although the chaps are out of school (i think), it's quiet today.