Tuesday, April 16, 2013


I sit here in my floral pajama pants and grey sleeveless tank top sitting in front of my computer.

 Barefoot, just showered, with vaseline on my face.

I can hear the train outside going through downtown just a few miles through the woods.

 I left the door open earlier and now there is a buzzing, flying creature hitting against the light.

I can hear my husband listening to the news....it breaks my heart as I hear stories of the Boston bombing.

 I think about my boys and I say a quick prayer for each of them.

 I see motion to my left....it's my black and white kitty staring at me through the glass of the french doors.

  I get up and let
her in.....she's my cautious kitty....it takes a minute before she will come in.....darn another flying bug came in.

I think it's time for bed......goodnight all.....


Holly said...

You put that new picture of your tree up on your banner just to taunt me, didn't you?

Sarah Adams said...

Hi Lisa. I found your blog over at Old Time Farmhouse! I love Country and Ordinary, so I had to join. Come by and see me sometime at livinglaughingandloving-sarah.blogspot.com Have a great day!

Jen @ Muddy Boot Dreams said...

We are all drawn to that tree. In the middle of disaster and terrible news, maybe we need to grab onto something beautiful to reassure ourselves....

A beautiful post, very heartfelt.


Lisa Tucker said...

Thank you Sarah....I popped over to your blog and it is just lovely...what a beautiful family you have...I became a follower....hope to see more of you soon. Have a great day!

Old Time Cindy said...

Came to say hey! Happy to feature you...you make me laugh! I see you and Sarah got hooked up. We country gals need to stick together.
Farmhouse hugs,

W. Latane Barton said...

A cute look at your evening. Hope you got a restful night of sleep and the fly did not bother you too much.