Wrapped up in a blanket (even though the thermometer has already tipped over the 100 degree mark), dosed to the hilt on anti-inflammatory meds I start to promise myself that when this pain subsides I will....Peel those peaches and make a cobbler. Hang the sheets on the line so when my sweetie comes to bed at night he will say "Oh, I love clean sheets"~~~
Pick all the ripe tomatoes before they start rotting on the vine. Ahh...Make a yummy grilled sandwich with swiss cheese and tomatoes :-)
Make a batch of cookies for Tyler because his friends just seem to eat them all before he can enjoy the fact that his mom bakes "her own" chocolate chip cookies.I kept those promises today and it felt GOOD.
11 For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.
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