Girls’ day out with my daughter, Annabelle. Last day I’ll see her before her move to La Crosse…

Just wishful thinking 🙂

Just got home from picking up a lovely pile of poetry books from my neighborhood library! I love the buzzing hum of activity that’s always there.

True story from Sunday:)

Just thinking about the moments when something terrible has happened but we don’t know it yet…

A little blizzarding, anyone? I remember a pillow fight when I was a kid, and the pillow ripped and the whole room just filled with white feathers. That’s what it looks like out our windows right now!

Not that this describes me, or anything… Too funny. I was so scatter-brained that I didn’t publish this on April 13 but left it in draft form. Oops.

I was driving to the gym this morning when a beautiful white bunny zipped across the road in front of me. So glad the roads weren’t icy today!