Yearinthelife played hooky today and took some pics! Here are a few!

Last night I was waiting for sleep, it didn’t come.  

I’m still waiting.

For what?

So many things.

A nap would be good, my cold medicine kicking in… that would be good.

I think we’re all waiting for spring.

I don’t mind waiting, there are so many cool things to do while I wait.

One of my favorite things to do is people watch.

I like to make up stories about people.

I work my puzzles or read.

What do you do when your waiting?

THIS is one of my favorite doors…

It is the restroom door at Yesterdog in Grand Rapids.

I know it’s not perfect, but I bet you can guess why I like it.

I’m waiting…

Went to lunch with Mom and Cooper yesterday at OPA~

We had some Opa!

One of the  things I like about living in T.C.

Everyone likes to participates.

When the waitress lit it the whole restaurant yelled OPA!

Emptying Charlie’s homework folder we found his plan to be physically active.

See how he plans to work out next Friday?

Can you read it?

I’ll translate: Beat up sister…

What makes it even better.

See the fourth column?

They list the requirements to complete the task.

Play and shoveling takes strength and endurance…

Beating up his sister takes all three…

Strength, endurance AND flexibility.

At least he isn’t underestimating her.

I love my life.

Thanks you guys for sharing all of your personal views and opinions. I know that it is a touchy subject for some people. I am maybe suffering a small crisis of faith right now. I believe in God. I just have never been sure about the hereafter… actually I don’t really think about it that often.

My favorite answer though was k8thelate’s

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 perhaps because deep down we know we are immortal beings playing around in a mortal body. the problem is many of us live as if we are mortal…and what a boring life that is! there is just so much more…

SOMEONE (like you all don’t know WHO) has been posting about the ten commandments lately and it got me thinking…

Scary isn’t it.

What would happen if we died and there was nothing, we became nothing, we just cease to exist. Would that be so bad?

Because there are days when nothing sounds good to me. Life is hard. I am not saying that I don’t enjoy living it, I DO! So much, and I hope mine and that of  those I love continues for a very long time.

It’s just…

WHY does there have to be more? Why isn’t what we have enough?