In the last week we have traveled clear across the United States with several of our children. Mostly, it was a fun experience. The flight cancellation and resultant comprehensive search by TSA in Salt Lake City would be the negatives. I have no idea what profile I fit, but I was well and truly searched.
We were able to spend time with our children and grandchildren and we learned that the older of the latter is "an aggressive eater". Her Aunt was trying to take a picture of her eating strawberries in a large patch but the child was too fast. There was no hesitation between getting a strawberry in her hand and putting it, complete, in her mouth. Poor Aunt never got a picture.
In addition to strawberries, we enjoyed Myrtle Beach and Fort Sumter. The best part was playing Perudo around the dining table, which I should have won. I was robbed. :-)
Though we miss our far away family, it was a joy to come home to the explosion of daffodils.
"You Don't Know Jack" is a manuscript detailing a rural community's efforts to offer quality foster care. The author, a 20-year foster parent, details the members of the community and the challenges they face. Drug usage is the catalyst and not everyone makes it through to the end.
About Me
- J. E. Campbell
- For starters, I have a wicked sense of humor that often gets me in trouble. My husband (of over 30 years) and I are parents of a large family, ten of whom are "special needs" adoptions. We love the chaos that comes with that many individuals and the ensuing relationships. I am an oldest child and therefore quite bossy. Too bad for me, my siblings never listen to my wisdom. Becoming a Grandmother has been my latest Great Joy in life. I admire cats and their approach to life.
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Some day we will make it there to witness the glorious explosion.
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