My grandmother is amazing. She really, really is. She is beautiful, sweet, a mean cook, and just all around cartwheel wonderful. She has been married to my grandfather for 57 years. She amazes me and I can only hope to be like her one day. She showed me these little red fake flowers at Thanksgiving that she didn't know what to do with. I took them and made a wreath for her.
Bonus for me, one of my little 8th grade bible study girls came over and made one for her mom. We were precious. Here is the one I made. Can't wait to give it to my grandmother. Its real pretty :)
As I said my grandmother is a wonderful cook. She hijacked (she couldn't help it) my dishes for Thanksgiving and asked me to just bring cranberry sauce. All I had to do was open the can and put it in a dish.
However I did make this yummy CROCKPOT CHICKEN SALSA the other day, just for funsies, and have been nothing short of inhaling it since then.
Make it, eat it, love it.
Ps - I added corn - always a good idea.
I also made this phenomenal
for my bible study so they would like me :)
Totally worked.
Here is some enlightenment for you for the day :). I looooooooooove getting stuff done. I love finishing (Don't be dirty Robin....ok go ahead), I love to look at a handwritten note and seeing the scribbled away tasks. Even better - deleting digital post-it notes from my desktop. Neeeerrrrd. I love it.
Even though I have this zippiness about myself, getting to a zen place can sometimes be a real pain. I mean for those of you that know or live with me you know there is a perfectly worn place on the couch where my rump rests. But even when my rump is resting my mind isn't. I am working on it. Life is but a blink. The list can wait, the beach can't.
So with all of that said. Grab a beer, grab a man and find your beach.................
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