Thursday, July 7, 2016
I was out watering the flowers this morning and caught my reflection in the front door. Ok, the belly was covered but that's about the only difference.
But you know what?
I don't care.
The kids and grandkids are coming this weekend and I'm making home-made bread, and chocolate chip cookies and macaroni and cheese...and they don't care if grandma has a Buddha Belly.
Beats the hell out of Grandma having a beer belly and being hungover or drunk all weekend.
Hey you up there, have I told you "Thank You!" today?