Things are finally getting back to normal here, so to speak. It has been an exhausting few weeks here between moving, then not moving, and then Bean coming for a week long visit. I am sad to see her go. It broke my heart to watch my baby girl cry, not wanting to go back to Texas. It is not that she has had second thoughts about marriage or anything like that, she just dislikes Texas with a passion and would rather be in VA. She has been talking with her husband about putting in a transfer to Ft. Lee which is just a hop, skip, and a jump from here. Oh, how wonderful that would be! I will be praying diligently that God might see fit to send them here to be closer to family.
Well, in getting back to normal, that means I had to once again mow the grass. Everything was going great. I had my iPod on listening to my usual Praise & Worship music, and I was enjoying the sunshine and the smell of the fresh cut grass. We have two flowering crab apple trees right near the pool that I had to mow underneath of. I guess I should have let the bees know that I was coming, because I apparently scared them half to death and a few of them stung me. ****OUCH!!!!**** Note to Self: Next time....KNOCK! LOL