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A new momma . . .  a spry little colt, what a cutie.    



I think I like this little hovel almost as much as I like tree houses.    What fun it would be to have a play house like this in the back yard for the children to play in.     In my day it was an old chicken house which Pa converted into a play house with a dutch door and windows that could be pulled up inside and hooked into the ceiling.    So many summer hours of playing paper dolls, and hikes out into the field for stickers to make doll furniture.     The closest we ever got to a tree house was climbing a cherry or an apple tree and sit on the high limbs pretending we were living in a castle.   Ah, imagination a good tool to grow on.

So today use your imagination and do some day dreaming of how to spend your seconds today.    How can it be Friday already, a weekend coming up to enjoy . . . time just has a will of its own and sometimes it just flies by and leaves us wanting more.    Then there are times when it seems to stand still and we wish it would speed up . . .guess it all depends on what is going on in our lives and we find that time is not of our choice but one all its own.    Take time to plot and plan to use time to your advantage and then make sure you equal it out and make some 'down ' time for yourself.   It is what makes your world go around.   Wish I could remember the adage of 'time to live, time to die, time to laugh and time to cry'  ;  live each second as it comes and enjoy each and every one of them fast or slow . . . just go with the flow.    Hugs to all.