Time

This is the clock my husband and I bought my Dad many years ago. It hung in his piano studio until he died 2 1/2 years ago, when Mother gave it back to us.

Today it is marking time. Today my youngest is driving her 1989 Honda Accord 700 miles from college to home, alone. It is loaded to the top with her college stuff. She has a "slit" out the back window where she can see.

When she called at 8:30 a.m. it was snowing. I've already checked the cameras on her route twice, there was fog, snow, and sun! I have not stopped praying for her AND her car. I hope He doesn't get too tired of my pestering.

This mother obviously needs to get a life! I will try to keep busy-cleaning, doing laundry, cooking, finishing a baby sweater, watching a movie, listening to music, until I see that little maroon car pull into my driveway! (Working out this picture took almost an hour!!!) Then I will breathe easy.

PS The 15 bean soup was delicious. It is almost gone!