Thanksgiving time is fast approaching, pumpkin pies are in the making, well one is in the eating, Who after all wants to wait till Thursday when pie had be had on Wednesday Morning for breakfast, Not Moira or Granny for sure. Early morning with Granny does have it's rewards after all. Things are ever changing when you live in North Idaho, one is the weather, the other is children. It seems that changes and opportunies come and go. Life is an adventure, and we must take the time in our life to enjoy it, to know that come what may, that life is good and wonderful. That challenges come, but the hardest challenge of all, is to figure out in the end, who we want to be. The hardest thing is to take what life gives you and let it sweeten you. Let is seep down to the very tips of you toes and make you better ever whit and fiber. If you do that , in the end of it all, you will win the race, your race, your most fantasic race called life.
So it's morining, Daphine the cat, wakes up with an attitude and it just lasts all day, she lives at out house but we realy know that her heart is in Samoa. And as Everett says. Granny , you know she still loves us best.
It is Quigleys job to make sure that the grandkids do not sleep in when they come to visit. What fun is it if they do not get up before daylight and welcome in the day with us.
Ok. where did that kid go.
Oh, there he is still fast asleep, just because he keep growing and growing and growing, does he think he needs his beauty sleep.
And Maggie, whom used to crawl out of bed it seemed like just when we all had finally got to bed. Now sleeps in. It seems she has grown to fast and that life after all is a twinkle in time.
