Friday, November 25, 2011
The pic is squashed down canned Cinnamon rolls to be used as a crust for apple pie. No, I know nothing about this but it fascinated me when I saw this picture.
Yesterday was lovely, with only one tense moment when my cousin asked about an old rocking chair of my mothers for the one hundredth time.
The food was delicious and the house was full of old stories and laughter. It was also nice when everyone left and my husband and I could just sit for a few minutes. I went to an 8:00pm meeting and ran into an old sponsee that I love love love. It was a good day from start to finish.
My grandson is in town for the week and today is our annual day after Thanksgiving trip to the GoCart track. I have never outgrown my love of go cart driving. Yesterday while my daughters were washing dishes, he and I went behind my fence to the bayou and set up an elaborate array of coke cans on sticks and had sharp shooting contests with BB guns. I have never outgrown my love of BB guns shot at coke cans either. To date, I've never met anyone who can out shoot me at "coke cans on a stick."
My desire is to be pleasing to God today and not to fret about anything.