Friday, April 29, 2011
Dyslexia+Narcolepsy+Fibromyalgia = Sleepy, confusing, slow, often funny, it hunts when I laugh life !
Most often, the first and easiest decision I make when posting is the photography. Whether to make the pictures large, medium or small , post them to the right , center or left of the column is what sets me into anxiety mode and adds to the publishing delay . Knowing which is the left or right hand and controlling the digits there on is a circus in itself. As for the edit and preview buttons, they are wonderful but no matter how many times I preview when I finally push the publish button and read the real post, there , shouting and glaring are multiple misspells and grammatical errors. They do head stands just to get attention. I can only thank the powers that be for spell check and hope the word I pick from those offered in exchange for my many typos and misspells is the correct one to use as a replacement. I've simply
Monday, April 18, 2011
Sophia and Cohen love playing in Cyrus’ aviary. Of course, if this were a pen for them, it would be a fight to the finish to get them into it. And, wailing and the gnashing of teeth would be heard the whole time they were confined.But, as is, they ask for the door to be closed and secured while they play within.. Sophia is off to see the flowers at the end of the drive. Sophia sits down to play and read . She had packed her backpack full of toys and books for Cohen and herself.Aunt Margaret gives the children a ride in her gardening wagon.Once Sophia and Cohen are out of Cyrus’ play pen he inspects for damages. Then he starts throwing his toys around to let them know this is his territory. ( Now that he will be in it they will have to make due with the rest of the yard for their play area. )
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Friday, April 15, 2011
Down the hall, Miss Maisey watches Margaret sleep. I sneak a picture. They must have been to the same hair dresser.
The gang continues to wait for Toni and the children.I am not sure if they are perked up in happy anticipation or sheer terror.