So the Princess is sucking up to Mom pretending she’s so sweet leather couldn’t stick to her stomach.
Well let me tell you I am the one who appreciates Mom and gives her succor when she’s sad.
Like this week has been deadly slow at the tearoom so I had to console her with my sincerest softest snuggles.
Mom I whispered just breathe in the beauty all around as you go to and from the worthless workplace. Smell the spring in that first early daffodil and know it’s a sure sign of brighter days ahead.
Oh and most importantly know that all the loved ones are waiting so even if it’s not packed at the tearoom there’s still a full house of mouths to feed back at the ranch.
Blessing#1638-Welcoming Committee
Booming Banter 