Showing posts with label Home Is Where The Heart Is. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Home Is Where The Heart Is. Show all posts

Sunday, July 28, 2013

Homecoming

ThatManILove sang this song to me last night.  He stole my heart away, again.



"Something in the Way She Moves"  
James Taylor

Something in the way she moves, or looks my way, or calls my name
that seems to leave this troubled world behind.
And if I'm feeling down and blue or troubled by some foolish game,
she always seems to make me change my mind..

And I feel fine anytime she's around me now, 
She's around me now almost about all the time.
And if I'm well you can tell she's been with me now.
She's been with me now quite a long, long time and I feel fine.

Every now and then the things I lean on lose their meaning
and I find myself careening in places where I should not let me go.
She has the power to go where no one else can find me and to silently remind me
of the happiness and the good times that I know, and then I just got to go then.

It isn't what she's got to say but how she thinks and where she's been.
To me, the words are nice, the way they sound.
I like to hear them best that way, it doesn't much matter what they mean.
she says them mostly just to calm me down

And I feel fine anytime she's around me now, 
She's around me now almost about all the time.
And if I'm well you can tell she's been with me now.
She's been with me now quite a long, long time and I feel fine.


Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Home. Sweet, Sweet Home.

Ahhhh.  Night two in our my own bed.

I should be asleep, but no.  Wide awake.  Sooooo wide awake, I think I’m going to the gym in about 45 minutes.

With my husband.

This is a new trek for us, both of us going to the gym at the same time, utilizing the same trainer.  At this point in time, ThatManILove is more into it than me.  And he’s still dropping weight like crazy.  It’s awesome.

The Wonderdogs are home, and glad to be so.

Because of a committee meeting, I didn’t get home until 8 p.m. tonight, but ThatManILove said Zanna the Wonderdog was trash talking him, in his face, barking.  I imagine she was jumping his butt, telling him no way shoul she have to go to the kennel when we are out of town.

Zack just laid down in the living room and waited on us to come surround him with love and hugs. He’s so laid back Joe Cool.

It’s good to be home.







Monday, February 18, 2013

Our Favorite Spot…Vamos Por La Casa, Senor

 Talk about comfort…this is our first stop towards home.

We stop here, every time, en route from DFW to home.

God bless you, you people of Starbucks in Weatherford, Tx.

God bless you.  Your coffee.  Your clean bathrooms.


Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Busy Girl

Event season is over for this year.


I'm so glad.


Another reason I'm happy?  After the API Team Roping (my last event!) Brody and Emily came home for a couple of days, with horses and dogs in tow.  And that, my dears, makes a mama happy.





Happy trails, until we meet again!