We've had summer weather in my part of town. Yesterday, the kids went slipping and sliding at a friend's house and tonight we ate dinner with another wonderful friend in my cold basement to escape the heat. (Another thank you to Husband for ridding us of that awful carpet so we can actually eat in the basement! Just to think of all the future parties!)
The dog who was throwing up ten times a day is now back to his perky self albeit not eating. Husband suspects he was spoiled by the chicken broth and rice. Now dog food seems to not be attractive. Hee!
And now I am in my living room, scattered with books, loving the cool breeze that is coming from the windows. Though I love love having central air for the first time in my life, I am so thrilled to have a cool breeze come inside the house. Last year Husband found the dusty window screens hidden in the basement by the previous owner and our lives are no longer the same. I have fresh air again. Yay! Thank you, Lord, for all the small and big blessings.
4 comments:
A cool house is definitely a gift.
As for the dog, I'm sure you know what to feed & not feed him, but dogs tend to do better with a steady tedium (er, routine) in their diet. Change (back) could be difficult. =(
Dinner in the basement... what a blessing that can be... specially if it involves good company and bacon... I had one of those the other day; kind of know what you're talking about (:
Hee, hee! Is that you Sara? I love hanging out with you!
Becky, My mom knit the pod from a pattern in the book, Welcoming Home Baby the Handcrafted Way, by Tricia Drake.
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