I got to have lunch with Barb and Janice at the Spring Creek tearoom yesterday. How nice it is to have these two good friends and mentors, two who really know who I am as a teacher, a mom, a creative person, and who always make me feel understood and cherished.
When I stopped by the flea market Friday, I grabbed this pair of wooden stirrups I had seen on a slim strip of wall on the booth diagonal from mine. They immediately reminded me of my sweet Papaw and his horses in Oklahoma, and I don't know why I didn't bring them to live with me the first time I saw them. I hung them near my Grand Central calendar/phone charger/bills/envelopes/etc. counter, where I'll see them many times each day.
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