to Mom!

The day dawned warm and cloudy here in Connor Prairie, Indiana. A big fat rabbit sat on my patio as I padded into the kitchen. I went down to get the wife some donuts for Mother’s Day. I also partially wanted some coffee. It certainly is not as prosaic as Johnny Cash’s Sunday morning detailed in song, my Sunday is rather boring. Still, I am alive and it is a new day. God has blessed me and that is enough. 

Happy Mother’s Day to all you moms out there.

I miss you Mom.