Some days are just full of living. Early this morning I went to a breakfast for the oldest grand girl's signing of her letter of intent for her college of choice. She's going with a full scholarship to a small college in the Midwest.
Then back to the bunkhouse for a few chores....actually more time was spent finishing a tome I've been reading. In the afternoon it was off to a neighboring small town for a grand's ballgame. Setting in an old folding chair, watching the game, when the sun came breaking thru the clouds accompanied by a gentle breeze, ahhh. Came home and took a coffee break in the rocker on the porch, when I heard what sounded like a heifer talking motherhood. After a bit the grandson came by beeping his horn. "Come quick granny, the black heifer is calving." Off we went, and yes there was a new baby in the corral.
Tonight one of the grands far away sent me a text, just to say she loves her granny.
A good day all around.
