dancin’ and prancin’
It was so hard to watch them bury Grandpa. Why?
This is NOT meant to depress me, further, or meant to depress anyone, for that matter. I just miss good ties with ‘ole Grandpa Foster. So it’s time to wake up to some truths! Grandpa and dancing in heaven – I never saw Grandpa skip around and dance, really!
and check out the little Operation Beautiful note that I posted in the bathroom…Grandpa would have thought it was funny! 
also…I made some grain purchases at Whole Foods this morning and am SO EXCITED about that for some reason I was like a giddy little school girl buying candy like Angela mentioned sort-of today, in her post!
have a lovely happy Friday…can’t wait to see you all tomorrow!~
