A love story

One spring morn when the dew had not yet burned off the light green buds on the trees. A voice raised in song is heard singing a soft but fast melody. A figure dressed in white dancing in circles with her face sky ward to greet the morning sun. The fair maiden has curls of black half twisted into a bun and half down to the middle of her back. Little white blossoms tucked here and there in the wavy mass making her look flower like. The figure has her slender white hands on the hem of her dress lifting it to keep the tall grass from making it any wetter then it already was. Her bare feet hopping, skipping, and twirling, with beads of dew clinging them. Suddenly from what seemingly nowhere a handsome young man appeared. He stopped a small ways away to study the dancing figment. He is dressed in black pants a light green shirt loosely hangs on him he has hazel eyes and clean features. Unaware of being watched the woman bends low to smell a tulip. "Are you talking to flowers again?" She jumped at his words and turned to study the tall handsome man that had spoken.
" Well?"
She bowed her head and smiled "The flowers are talking to me."
"Pray, what are they saying my dear lady?"
Gazing into his eyes she giggled and said "They are telling me their secrets about spring!" she ended by thrusting her arms out and twirling around once. "They told me that soon a rain shower will come and make more flowers!"
"Martha Lily, you have not changed a bit" he took a few steps toward her.
The smile slipped away from her lips and a look of confusion replaced it "Do I know you?"
He chuckled to himself as he reached for her hand "Very well Martha Lily."
She pulled her hand away "Was it when I was young?"
"Think hard Lily. Think about a time when you were lost in a woods."
She gasped "Nathan Ian! your the boy that found me and showd me the way I was only five."
"Yes, but everyone calls me Than now."
Surprised glowed in her face " I haven't seen you for four years not since you left to find an adventure. We spent hours playing togather I remember when we got into the strawberry fight my ma tanned our hides for that one."
"Will you stroll with me" he offered his arm to her.
She took it and they headed down the garden path.
"Lily may...I...well..may I have your permission ask you some questions?"
"Why you just did ask me a question." she teased him "Yes, I will answer you questions as best to my abbility."
"What did you do while I took my leave of absent? you seem so different yet the same."
Tears sprang to her eyes, not wanting him to see them and think her weak, she wisked them a way a moment to late. "I have done what only humans can do I have lived, I have watched, and I have listened."
"Why must you speak in a riddles that I cannot understand?" He turn on her angerly.
She turned to face him anger that beat his in her hazel eyes "Because while you have been out to find an adventure I have stayed finding hunger, pain, love, death,and sorrow you say I have changed well, I had to I could no longer be a carefree child I have had to do things your own mother would be ashamed to here of..........(to be continued)

All thing great and small!

This is one saying we say but what does it mean it of course is not a complete sentence and as you notice I have nothing else to talk about.

All things great and small we should be thankful for.

All things great and small can get in your way.

All thing great and small can be fun to have.

All things great and small we sing about.

well however you finish the sentence is up to you and your brain but me I finish it ALL THING GREAT AND SMALL!!!!!!! IS SO TOTALLY WICKED THAT I CAN"T STAND TO TALK ABOUT IT YAHHHHHHHHH!!!! OK so I am crazy bored right now and I thought why not write on that blog you never write on.

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A Rose, But One

A rose, but one, none other rose had I,
A rose, one rose, and this was wondrous fair,
One rose, a rose that gladden'd earth and sky,
One rose, my rose, that sweeten'd all mine air-
I cared not for the thorns; the thorns were there.


One rose, a rose to gather by and by,
One rose, a rose, to gather and to wear,
No rose but one-what other rose had I?
One rose, my rose; a rose that will not die-
He dies who loves it,-if the worm be there.~~~From Pelleas and Ettarre by Tennyson

Mummy doodles!!

Hey everyone!!

Isn't it strange how we all get something new like a blog and we all do that for a long time but then facebook comes along and blammo! not so many blog post.

On the 22nd my cousins come to visit actually it will be my aunt and uncle and the fam! I am really really excited me and my cousin get along so good together we plan on having a snow ball fight with her little brother and we also plan on sledding because they don't get much snow in North Carolina. Also on the list of things to do is watch a five hour movie and other movie along with have hot chocolate and sleepovers so it will be a ton of fun!!! AND Mary you better come over!!

Well as most of you know I leave on the 29 for Missouri then it's off to NC for about two weeks were I get to spend time getting to know the way aunt and uncle live and how they take care of two down's syndrome boys. It will be an interesting. then on the 12th. me and Grandma fly back to Wisconsin were I will be super glad to be home. I must say I am scared that I will get arrested for some dumb thing that I brought on the trip that can't go on the plane!!! It will be warm down there compared to up here and so we will see if I am frozen when I come back!!

lovs to all!! Sandy

nothing much

Fish are dripping with sauce, mice are run in the air do frogs have lips? I think the toes are lost in the mouth of the hat tree. fight the dress to test a dream out on this hairy fish! Well A'll B a Monkey's horse head!! I thought I had lost my egg in the big brown hole but it be turning of a hairball in a lost cloud of cotton candy!

well bless my chili peppers is that you old yellow funny van who is lost in my bathroom in a hot shower and why is this banana running at me? scream me a cyan ouch why did you put that stuff in my eye ball? grab me a pizza and and lay it on the floor for the dance party we are having come the 98 years of the wedding of raisins and lunch meat. french is what my bubbles the balloon going to go hunt me some turnips with carrot heads!!

and for Norah "Don't spit on your tree's before they hatch"

I will pray for you all.........Mary Ellen, Norah, Emily, Jae, Chrisie, Alyssa,and the BB-GIRLS!!!!!

Hug


A Friend loveth at all times......Proverbs 17:17

Sorry everyone I have been so selfish in my life I am sorry that things have changed between us Norah I am sorry that for some stupid reason I would not forgive you Jae till it was to late and I lost you as a friend and a pen pal I am sorry Mary if I every let you down. If you do not care to forgive me that's OK I am doing this to not only heal hurts but to make myself face the future with a smile on my face knowing that TOMORROW IS PAST TODAY IS NOW AND THE FUTURE BRIGHT WITH FRIENDS AND BEST YET!!!!!!!! LOVE!!!!!!!

later my cheekcas

For my toad

A toad

of a big size (not you this animal)