The pressure, the sadness, the worrisome news. The minor, (I hope) health scares.
The joyous news of a Grandson's wonderful School Report.
A visit from Family, with all members present. A rare treat.
A Beloved Son, coming to live with us, for a spell.
I missed the pics of ours.
Cooking something new, with great success, and much enjoyment.
The simple joy, of having someone who enjoys the same taste as myself.
A batch of impromptu scones~ which were, surprisingly, very nice! I can't remember the last time I attempted to bake scones!
Sorry, no pics, they were all gobbled up!
A fruit pie. Gom having two slices, so I know it is a winner!
Oh, my bleeding arms!
What mysteries lie in his past, to cause such violent turns in personality?!
Despair for various reasons.
A wonderful day of 'Respite'.
I watched as Gom departed, so full of happiness, eager aniticipation of seeing old friends.
I sat, with happy anticipation, a full day ahead, to please myself.
A respite for both of us!
Joy for myself. So different to Joys for Himself.
The ebb and flow of daily life.
Now, so different, to days past.
Gom has come to a type of Peace, at the presence of Morty.
Though he can be heard shouting "You little Sh!t" if he is displeased.
Luckily Morty does not understand swearing, and he just dances away, ignoring the shouted 'insults'.
Neil Diamond, Song Sung Blue.