July, a month meant to be the dog days of summer. Going, going, gone.
The same can be said for another week.
Counting time week by week makes it whirl away at quite the clip. Maybe posting these memes wasn’t the best idea I ever had. *touches the gray hair at her temples*
Day after day, there’s so much to be thankful for. I’m having no trouble filling my calendar with #365DaysofGratitude. What about you?
What makes my gratitude sing this week?
Most of the time I get my scoops in a dish because an ice cream cone on a hot day is a big mess.
My husband actually had one with RAT BAT written on it in bold, Sharpie letters.
I love a good hike, but take my advice and don’t don new boots for the trail. Inner strength never gets old.
In my (imaginary) mountain cabin, I have a pet bobcat. Even the wolves are too smart to mess with him.
Another Wonder Woman Thursday. I hope my actions can inspire others to heroics.
Now that brings back memories from my short stint with college co-ed softball. The bruise on my left shoulder took on every hue in the dead-blood-cell rainbow.
Blink twice and August will be here. No matter how fast it flies, I’m so grateful to take the time to count my blessings.
How were you blessed this week?