Pretty Day

I got up this morning and washed all my windows. It is nice to have them sparkly and clean. Tony came over last night and helped his poor old Mima mow the yard. He mowed and I trimmed and pulled weeds.It sure looks nice now. I wanted to get it done before the kids got here this weekend so I could spend more time with them.

Now my dream is that Big Daddy will move his race car off Big Mama's carport so she can make a beautiful patio out of it complete with a fountain and new patio furniture. I have it all designed in my mind but my design does not include that car. I threatened to have a tow truck come and tow it around to the back of the property and he just smiled. He thinks I am all talk and no action (is he right? stay tuned and see what evil lurks in the hearts of old women). I am confident that someday he will move it. I just hope I live long enough to see that day (HA)

Anyway, it is a pretty day and everyone is fat and happy, so I count myself lucky!!