Michael surprised me last night and brought home the other bunny. He put it on the table next to the other bunny, but I didn't notice it until Laura mentioned it. What a sweetie (the bunny and the husband).
I told Amy I like them too much to take them down on Monday! She said I can keep them up all of April. I guess it's a rule or something. Good!
I am going to try to write a poem every day for the rest of the month - in celebration of National Poetry Month! Can I do it? I think I can! I was inspired by Kristy Bowen, who has been posting some of her poems that she is writing for National Poetry Writing Month, which I had never heard of until yesterday. But Kristy is brave and posts hers on her blog and I don't think I'll post mine. Reb Livingston is also posting hers on her blog .
I"ll just post a few lines of the poem I wrote today. Here's the first line:
You were a dove, an open window.
Here's the last line:
You made the trees misbehave.
Now you can make up your own poem, by filling in the rest. It's National Poetry Writing Month - you can do it!
I know my mother is coming for a visit. How do I know this? I dusted the end table in the living room. I never dust.
My big hope is that the dust-free end table will distract her from the piles of unfolded laundry and the counter in the bathroom, should either of those housekeeping issues not be remedied before her arrival.
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