Hello, hello. I hope you are having a great week and I luv it when you stop by here. This is a quick 4 minute video about love, and how to love. I believe nothing makes you feel better than a moment of love. Love is all around us, if we just take time to look and send out a little of it.
Enjoy the video, and love and peace to you.
Awesome Ted Talk by Adora Svitak on why adults should listen to kids like her.
This week we went on a pre-school field trips to Upland Hills Farm.
Since it was a field trip for CW he is going to tell you all about.
Let me say it was a very cold morning, like 38 degrees. I am sure the trip was to be a beautiful spring trip with warm temp, but that didn’t happen. We did have a good time and by the time we were done it was my to 48.
So here is CW to tell you about his totally fun day on the farm.
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- I really wanted the horsey to wear my cowboy hat.
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- I got my hat back from the horsey. Hee haw. Do you like it on me?
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- I see a bunny. It looks so soft, can I please touch it? Please please I won’t squeeze.
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- I am telling my friend about the bunnies. He’s only 2 so he needs help. Hay hay don’t touch my bunny.
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- I found the Real Horseys, and how I am going to feed them some hay. Mom said horseys eat hay not little boys. I sure hope she is rite
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- The horseys are boring. Lets see what else we can do. It sure is stinky here.
I had a great time with my Mom, Gram and even my baby sister.
It’s time for some Archie love. What could be better than Cars and Archie?
Cars are a way of life in my family after all we are from the Motor City. So we bleed motor oil.
Enjoy the cartoon.
Thank you joramma20 for posting it on YouTube
Awesome poem!
Four In The Morning by Wislawa Szymborska
The hour from night to day.
… The hour from side to side.
The hour for those past thirty.
The hour swept clean to the crowing of cocks.
The hour when earth betrays us.
The hour when wind blows from extinguished stars.
The hour of and-what-if-nothing-remains-after-us.
The hollow hour.
Blank, empty.
The very pit of all other hours.
No one feels good at four in the morning.
If ants feel good at four in the morning
—three cheers for the ants. And let five o’clock come
if we’re to go on living.
our never ending stories 