In Pursuit of a Joy-Filled Life
or a little bit of this and that from the suburban edge of the Kansas Prairie. . .
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Joy is. . .
Getting to 8:00 p.m. without caving to the relief that Afrin brings.
A cat so fat that she spills out of her kitty bed:
And, twinkling trees (they sound crinkly too):
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