Well,
I’ve been out and about and noticing things again. Spring is my favorite season when life is
just busting out all over the place. Lawns and flower gardens are coming into
their own. I planted impatiens in the beds bordering the front porch. This year
I sprinkled some plant food at the base of each clump of flowers – told them it
was good for them – and they are lovin’ it. Spreading out like crazy. Visible
from the road even. And that’s saying something when your property is choking
with trees, bushes and weeds.
A
few days ago I watched as our two youngest granddaughters were fooling around
in the kitchen. The oldest was teasing her sister and uttered “Oh Go*” which
got her a stern look from yours truly.
“Uh,
oh. We don’t say that at Grandma’s house.” She knows this and grinned.
A
heartbeat or two later, with more fooling around, her little sister spouts, “Unicorn.”
By
this time I was somewhat distracted like grandmas get when fooling around becomes tedious. But she’d caught my ear. “What?”
I said.
“Not
God, unicorn.” Her eyes twinkled as she grabbed her sister’s shirt.
“Oh,
unicorn.” Kids. Just when you think they’re
not listening. What could I do but laugh?
Yesterday
spouse and I took advantage of the senior discount offered at our Shop Rite in
Hudson. About a fifteen minute drive south, but worth it. I make a list, grab
my shopping bags and discount card. Off we go - it's kind of like a date. We're nearing home, hitting
the last stretch of highway, when right ahead we spot a police van, lights on, stopped in the
middle of the road. I immediately feel guilty. And then curious.
“Uh,
what’s this?” I said to my driver, Mr. Husband.
There
was no car in front of the cop’s van but his lights were whirling. We came up slowly behind, moved into the
passing lane and cautiously went round him. And that’s when we discovered the
reason for the stopping and whirling. A huge turtle was crossing the highway in
front of the police van. Strolling along like she had all the time in the world
and, with the police on her side, why not? I could have kissed that man in
uniform – but that’s probably a ticket worthy offense. Or not. It would be a
totally "grateful granny" type thing for sure.
So
– what are your plans for the weekend? We have ballgames, a dance recital,
church and gardening. Maybe even outdoor grilling. Life is good. I hope that for you, too.
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What a wonderful human being that man is blue. Enjoy your day. Grandkids are the best, aren't they?
ReplyDeleteOh, they are, Linda, they are. Have a great weekend.
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