Well, look at thatThe blog is working again. Will wonders never cease?? I was recently asked if I could have anything in the world, what would it be? I have no answer for that question. I'm not sure I ever will, even if I think about it for a long, long time.I spent a good chunk of Sunday night reading through a big book of nursery rhymes that I used to read over and over again as a little girl. I hadn't thought about the book since my youngest niece was about 3. Isn't it funny how things you don't even know you need just seem to jump out at you when you need them the most? I was rummaging around in the storage room, not looking for anything in particular, when I happened to move a box filled with Jordan's old paint brushes and filled coloring books. Under the box was Mickey Mouse's Riddle Book..and my nursery rhymes. Both the front and back covers are detached. The back cover still lingers, waiting to be glued back on. Hard to say what became of the front cover. Lost forever I suppose. I leafed through the pages - still had the smell of tea leaves and peppermint that I remembered - until I found my old favorite, Here I am little Jumping Joan, when nobody's with me I am alone, then I started from the beginning and read through to the end. I even read the ones that I hated as a child. I read some of them twice, and some I read aloud to my mother. I felt so much better after that, centered I suppose. I needed that. posted by Beth 8:34 PM . . . zombie?? posted by Beth 8:20 PM . . .
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