Friday, May 25, 2012

a lovely sunny day

With Mr. Lovely Sun high in the sky we made like bees {or was it like birds} to enjoy the day.

We are now the owners of my late Grandmother's old things:  wheelbarrow and garden tools.  I probably used to ride in this wheelbarrow when I was wee.


Granny's old wheelbarrow.  She wheeled me in this too when I was little. 


She loves to help with such gusto!


We're gardening. :) 


And with my hands in the ground, the mother, the dirt, I breath in the fresh air and I am okay.


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And it's so good, that we head through the neighborhood to the park.


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And while they play, I enjoy a freshly cracked open coconut, it's sweet water. 






Sunshine + fresh coconut water = :) 


 I found out more test results recently in regards to my health issues.  I have a bacterial infection and a yeast infection in my tummy that need treatment.  I also have very high cortisol all morning, day and night so my adrenals are over functioning and in risk of flat lining if we can't get the cortisol down. 

What does all of that jargon mean?  I have to take a lot more pills.

-Timber

Friday, May 11, 2012

goodbye grandma's

Wandering around the one place that has always been there {for me} since I've been alive.

Taking it all in.  Wandering around and re-living the memories of cousins playing dinosaurs in the trees, and thousands of just she and I time spent all over that property.

Special memories.

Easter egg hunts
Hiding from Grandpa while she smoked, just our little secret {snickers}
Picking her flowers of abundance
The pond that she built, always empty, never filled, Grandpa wouldn't let her
The big juicy blackberries, black stained hands, face, and smiles
Sitting outside and just talking and talking and talking

I loved my Grandma so very dearly.  Sadly for us here, she passed away several years ago and left us for greener pastures.  I miss her all of the time. 

And now it's time to say goodbye to the final piece of the tangible... well sort of.  I have a lot of her tangibles that are very special to me now in my own home, and even better, a ton of wonderful memories.

Goodbye sweet Grandmother's home.  We will miss you!

Saying goodbye to my Grammy's home forever.  (tear)

Pretty memories.

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