Sitting outside on a warm summer evening.
In the middle of town.
Listening to live music.
Is how I appear.
Is how I feel.
Good for you!
As an aside Colleen, I did a guest post over at Mark’s today. https://markbialczak.com/2016/08/07/i-want-to-be-unhappy/ I would be honored if you had time to drop by for a read
Thanks Paul 🙂
Ah yes, this is especially true when I’m going away and pretending to family I’m going to miss them.
Awesome! 😀 😀
🙂 You made me 🙂 xoxo
Let the music reach him and wash over him and his little drink….so cool
😀 (The drink is iced coffee, one of my favorites. And the ‘him’ is a ‘her’ but is OFTEN mistaken for a ‘him’). 😉
Him…her..lol…I like iced coffee as well😀
😉 It’s good stuff 😉
Haha! Loving the boogie!
Right? I can get it moving in my imagination! 🙂
You conveyed it in your drawing so well!
Dance like no ones watching 😊
I usually do. To save them trauma. 😉
Having it play out in your mind is always fun, especially when almost too hot to move!! Live music us always fantastic and your drawings were perfect!! 🙂
Heading backwards while my 3 grand visitors slee, Colleen. Sunday am catch up!! 🙂
I know the fall behind moments of having grandies over Robin. Whew. Takes a while to catch up!!!! 🙂
I really was dancing up a storm on the inside!
I dance more on the inside just to keep going, Colleen. Thank you for the heartfelt understanding. I am sure many of us feel so much like just taking a nap!! Your girl grandie’s comment about her best or favorite day still rings true in my ears. Simple activities with shared times are the best!
Robin, I love that you remember that about my grandie. That makes my heart feel warm. ❤ I constantly dance on the inside. 😉 It feels fantastic.
haha love this one Colleen
😉 Thank you Lyn!
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