Yesterday was the first Saturday it the last 3 months that I did not go cross country skiing at Eb's Trails. I joined Haley and Dustin for a ski at the Langham Golf Course. The wind was a bit nasty, but we enjoyed our ski nonetheless. Last night, I had the chance to babysit my Luv Bug. Is there a better feeling than having your grandchild run to greet you with a big smile on their face, a loud greeting, and a hug around the neck? We had a great night of playing...so much so that I failed as a babysitter by not getting her to bed on time.
My latest endeavour is carving wooden spoons. I set up a workbench in my laundry room with a bench vice and I have a range of carving tools such as a hatchet, spokeshave, gouge chisel, and carving knives. I now understand why Jed Clampett was always whittling. Whittling is addictive.
Although I am longing for the days when I am able to get out for traveling and visiting friends, I must admit I am living a contented life right now. The Dog Days of Winter routine is: sleep in, breakfast, coffee, daily reading and devotion, phone call to Mom, lunch, walk on the rabbit trail, whittling, reading, supper, more whittling, watch the NHL/NBA/NFL, and hit the hay. I usually get a call every other day from Mary telling me how her day has gone and what Bug is up to. Haley and I walk the grand dogs 2 or 3 times a week and have great conversations. I also stay in touch with all my family and friends. I am healthy, enjoy a variety of healthy foods, and have spacious, comfortable home. I am truly thankful.