Muddy Spring

I know you think that I've forgotten that I have a blog.  I'm struggling with allergies at the moment among other things.  This means I would rather close my eyes than have them open.  It also means that you could tie my hands to iron rings making it impossible for me to scratch at my eyes and I would find a way to bang my head on the wall until I could scratch them.  Actually, some of the time I think I'd like to bang my head on the wall just to do something different.   So it's not a good excuse, but it's an excuse.

I'll leave you for now with my favorite "prayer line" at the moment from my tiny girl:

"Please bless the food tommorrar."

I think it's always good to get a head start when you can, apparently she thinks so too.