Our life is good, not perfect, a work in progress – but good.

Flowers love fall too

Last night I was tired, just plain tired.  I remembered that my flowers needed watering, I whined to myself, then took Baxter out with me to water.  Being outside on this beautiful fall evening rejuvenated  me, not to the point of going out for a run, but I felt uplifted and happier when I was done.

Have I mentioned I love fall?  So do my flowers and Baxter.


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