I'm not turning out to be a very diligent blogger, am I? I promise that I am thinking of you, dear blog. If only I could dictate my posts! How wonderful that would be. Because, truly, some days I don't even want to look at my computer. I am that sick of it. I couldn't live without it, of course. But our passion has fizzled this late in our relationship (so to speak).
Today is a new day though, and I am making sweet biscuits with blackberries and cream this morning. Who could feel stressed with sweet biscuits baking in the oven? Not me, I tell ya! I have a bit of time before they are done. Let me tell you what I've been up to.
Despite the weatherman's assurance that it would rain, we took Emma to the State Park on Wednesday. I don't know why we haven't taken her there before! There is a little deck that runs along a trail where they house some birds that cannot be released back into the wild. Emma loved that. We looked closely at the ground on the trail for treasures to bring home with us. (I'm pretty sure you aren't supposed to remove anything from a State Park, but it was just a leaf and some acorns. Please don't tell!) We stuffed everything in my pocket, to place in a jar when we got home to keep as a reminder of our day. Emma thought this little guy might like to live in the jar too.
Lucky for him, we convinced her that he would not.
What else? Oh, well I'm off to play poker with the ladies tonight. The ladies being some friends from Emma's playgroup. I'm curious how this will turn out, considering 1. I don't really have firm grasp on how poker is played exactly and 2. I'm a bit of an oddball in this group. But still, a night out! The planets must be in alignment or something.
I've been meaning to share this with you. I found the idea on Little Paper Dog's blog and just about fell out of my chair. What a spectacularly simple and genius idea. I've already jotted down two little things this morning. I think I'm going to need a pretty big jar.
I think my biscuits are ready now. I hope you have a lovely morning.