Day 3-hula hooping and yoga. During yoga I envisioned the dusk cloud you talked about mom and I imagined it sweeping me away along with the million little love particles. It was very intense. I was happy to hear that this new soul journey was leading you into some interesting places mama.
The apple trees in our backyard gave us a couple buckets of apples. I made an apple custard pie. It was my first attempt at making pie. Not a total succes, but not a failure either. I'm thinking about making some apple butter with the remaining apples. I would like to make a treat and give it to the neighbor Syd. I was originally thinking apple pie but since it wasn't a knock out pie maybe I'll see how my hand is at apple butter. I'm getting used to the fact that summer is officially gone and now here is fall. It's not that I dislike fall, it's that other season that comes after fall. My goal is to enjoy the outdoors-even in the winter!
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