It appears her incredible abilities have also manifested in the DNA of my grandson, Sticky Bean (in just a minute you'll learn his real name).
First, this came in the mail today, and I might have almost cried right there at the mailbox:
Our first ever letter from a grandbaby! Honestly, last night I was crashing everybody's party being all negative about our current struggles, and look what shows up today! It sort of puts everything in perspective.
Here's what was inside:
Is that amazing, or what? I'm telling you, I see pure genius here.
And the back:
I couldn't be prouder! It's now hanging in its rightful place where every soul who enters my home will be
In other not-nearly-so-thrilling news, I was sitting at my desk yesterday when I looked up and saw this guy on the deck:
(Sorry for the blur. That was a major crop.) But look at him with his head thrown back singing to his lady. Did you know that while the female bluebirds build the nest, their mates (they mate for life) sit on a nearby branch or deck and sing to them? How romantic!
Be thankful ~