If I had a voice like Julie Andrews I would go about the neighborhood today singing about a few of my favorite things. Unfortunately, as far as signing voices go I lean toward Roseanne Barr’s quality level. So, to spare you all I won’t be singing.
Instead I will chime in here – in blissfully silent words – about one of my all time favorite things. In fact, I will instead use a few pictures taken today by Cheyenne from the car to illustrate one of my all time favorite things.
Now wasn’t seeing the beautiful frost on the trees way better than dealing with Roseanne Barr’s singing?
Day nine hundred and forty-two of the new forty – obla di obla da