A Road Date
As we took the scenic route to the north country, it was amazing how many fields had the sheen of green that the new corn plants made. Dennis thinks the soil is still too cool for soybeans to be planted.
Our road date allowed for a DQ cone on the way home. First one of the season.
Earlier this morning, I had sent a text to Carrie as she will be having surgery in the morning at Rochester. I sent her love, support and empathy. Not a place I would ever want to go back to . . . but who can tell. The suspicious area on her one lung has increased in size but it is also in a spot where a biopsy could not be done. The best outcome . . . the growth is taken out and it is not cancer.
I received a text back just a few minutes ago. Carrie has her own unique spark. Kevin also has a unique spark but on the opposite side of the spectrum. I have always believed and said out load, her and Kevin are the best part of Orlin and me. Throw in a bit of unique traits of our own and there you have it. Two individuals taking on life, each day at a time. They will always be a part of me no matter how many years may pass . . . they are mine.
We are having some rain, but not enough that it will be measurable.
Dennis had such a good morning, he is taking a nap in his patio porch. When I looked out the bathroom window and I could see into the porch, snuggles is curled up on his chest . . . also taking a nap.
With that I take my leave. ♥