Change is good. I keep telling myself this. Kinda of like a mantra. Usually, drastic change is something I avoid at all costs. But small changes I welcome, almost seek out in a certain way. I like variety but in the same sense, I like the familiar. I imagine that the majority of people feel like me. My 12 yo is wanting so badly to attend Football Camp this summer at the University. But, it is a very expensive one, and we are working hard to fit it into our budget. The tuition isint the problem, even if it is a good sized chunk of dough, its the spending money, new equipment, travel to and fro. His father and I are trying hard to make this a reality for him because he is sad about not going to MI for an extended stay this summer with his much loved Aunt J. and her much loved family. Football is one of his greatest loves by all means………he is one 12 yo who since I can remember, lives, breathes, and plays football and never tires of it.
I really love spring, maybe because I love green, its my favorite color! My new red geraniums survived thier attack from my 2 yo. They look mighty nice decorating my porch and steps. Today is a warm and sunny day, typical Oklahoma weather………I think I’ll go into the garage and dig out our little kiddie wading pool……….
Through the warmth of spring
On horses’ wings
I ride through the mid of night
The glory of the flight
As I ride on horses’ wings
All too soon disappears the night
As well as spring