My Sunday morning started off peaceful,
up at about ten, found a good movie to watch,
let my husband sleep in,
I was in my pjs sipping my coffee,
Mr. Hubby had just got up,
and we heard this quiet knock at the door,
He went to answer it, it was our goddaughter.
Were we busy because she would really like to come over and play with us.
Well that was the end of the movie,
I would have to watch it another time.
Her little face was so hopeful.
She just turned eight the other day,
so she got to open her gift,
all the right things,
art supplies, a beading kit,
a little necklace kit, a book to write in,
and we then made a whole bunch of paper flowers.
She wrote a story about my husband waking up grumpy,
and oh she had some news,
Her Mom had twin girls,
She was so excited,
She was going to be real nice to them.
Anyway I enjoyed her thoroughly today,
Her Dad picked her up,
I was already late for my nap,
so I had my husband call his Mom
and we took her over supper and had supper there with her.
We stayed for a few hours after,
and I was tired.
Sometimes your plans get changed,
and your day turns out better than planned.
I just went with the flow,
I was trying to be kind to myself,
and it worked,
I had two visits with people I really love,
and well the rest is just peanuts.