A Happy Thought

Greta dresses down to help with the dishes.  No heels.  No jewelry.  She even detached her Tinkerbell wings so they wouldn't get sudsy.  If only she'd use her pixie dust to make the house work fly away to Never Never Land.

We have made it outside since the New Year.  Thank goodness.  The winter spirits heard our threats to move to Flagstaff and decided to cooperate.  (Why would it be in winter's best interest to keep us in the Midwest?  That doesn't really make sense.  Oh well - I'm going with it anyway.)

I got the dreaded call from the clinic this week that they had some lab results that they wanted to talk to me about.  Oh no!  I'm Vitamin D deficient!  Even worse - my HealthPartners plan does not cover Caribbean vacations.  Sad.