Nothing much changes around our little home.
Not even in a brand new year.
Roxie continues to anxiously watch for her "daddy" to come home whenever he is out.
She is such a daddy's girl. Spoiled little brat!
And Mz. Wee stares out the window searching for
lions and tigers and lizards.
She's a momma's girl.
Follows me from room to room
like a puppy.
And I sort of toy with the idea of painting landscapes again. With a brush.
And a canvas.
And writing more poetry.
And short stories.
Time will tell.
What has changed in your house with the new year?