
Ice All Around!
As I stood by the truck at the foot of the driveway a memory returned to me of the ice I played on as a child. When we lived in a suburb I used to pull on my boots, bundle up, go out to the sidewalk , slide sideways down the walk and into the snow. There was no thought of danger. I didn’t worry about falling . If I did I would pick myself and try it again.
But this morning as I stood trying to determine the safest way to get to the mailbox, then back to my truck door, a total of approximately 30 feet. Each step was like a baby step and when one of my feet would slip even a little I felt I was going down. I step where I could see the gravel sticking up and walked slowly when there was no gravel. I finally made it back to my truck door only to find that the letter I had taken down with me was still on the console. I had retrieved my Sunday paper and that was the end of that mission for me.
Last night I worked on the stockings again for a while. I now have the silver sequins on the toes and the heels of two of them and have started working on the third one. I will try to do a little tonight also.

Three out four started.
I have decided to do all the silver sequins first because I don’t have a jar to keep them in. The other materials except for the blue and green sequins are in small jars and are easy to get at. Everything was shipped in little plastic envelopes and it was difficult to keep them neat. My only problem now is to find a container to squirt some glue into that has sides that are low enough to dip the pin points into without losing the bead and the sequin in the glue. I tried a couple of things so far but haven’t got the results I need yet.
I had a couple of times to catch a “Kodak moment” with my furry children today.

It's Wet Out Here!
The first when we let Molly out side and she found it was raining. There was a frantic scratching on the storm door and then this little head with big green eyes came into view. She was more than happy to see Jay come and open the door for her.
Our second incident involved our Brandy.

I'm right behind you Daddy!
There is a ritual that we go through each time we feed Brandy. We have her sit and wait as we fix her food and then call her over to lick the spoon, making all kinds of encouraging noises as she does. Next one of us will pick up the dish and start marching toward the laundry room. At this time Brandy will prance around, turn circles, and finally follow the food carrier to the room. As we approach the doorway Brandy will begin to bark when we cross the metal strip on floor . When she barks loud enough the dish goes down and her meal begins.
Those are raindrops on the bay window as the snow recedes and the water drains off the ice. The temperature was in the mid thirties but Jay had helped me pull up the yard decorations yesterday and they are safely in the basement.
So my friends that pretty well clears the to do list for now.
A look at my award from Silverfox is in order.

The award.
Thank you Maria !
Take care everyone until we hook up again and remember to laugh.