Nothing of my own

I always thought that when the boys moved out, II would be able to eat my own food, drink my own beverages, etc….. But no…. There is always a sneaky little nose waiting to pop into my cup or a sticky little tongue waiting to lick my plate when my head turns! :—)) ( Sigh…. :—) So is mom life. I’m thankful for it.
This morning I had poured eggnog into my cup to use as creamer and THIS happened before I could add coffee :—)
Had a good day! I finally got the OK from my cardiologist to start pushing the exercise a little, gradually. On the way home from the feed store I had J to drop me out on our road and I walked the rest of the way home. Over 3/4 mile with lots of steep hills. The hills are what does me in but t I took my time and made it fine I managed over 4000 steps today. Not a lot for most of you, and not for me months ago, but I will try to gradually build back. The long term effects of covid are no joke.
Be safe and blessed! xx