few words

I'm not sure if I've ever been described as a woman of few words. I'd like to imagine so; a few fine words. But I worry that sometimes when I do open my mouth, the words spill out in a tangle of confusing and difficult-to-navigate verbage. And then, people stop listening. (I know in the case of the teenager, this is to be expected!) Often, I sit and listen quietly to conversation going on around me instead of risking uttering something that might hamper an otherwise lovely chat. So, today, not many words, but pictures to describe the time that has passed since my last post. Shhhhh...

Thanks for listening! ;-)