girl power

On the way home from visiting the kids I used to have , some of the grand kids and the first of many greats, a bouncing little girl seemed to be in a world all her own...probably singing this, or maybe this.

Had a pleasant lunch with pleasant people, with an even more than pleasant view.

St. Therese, the Little Flower,
please pick me a rose from the heavenly garden
and send it to me with a message of love;
ask God to grant me the favor I thee implore

and tell Him I will love Him each day more and more.
Amen.

Choosing a color for the front hallway is taking way too long...I'd rather be doing other things.

Speaking of color...I had no trouble selecting the fabric for the next fundraiser