Where would you find the best smile on this Mona Lisa?

Speeding down the lake with her captain of many years.  The wind blowing her dark curly hair and the smell of fish and stink bait all around.

Sadly that adventure ended late last year when her captain got sicker.  This year is proving to be even tougher. He doesn’t even think about attempts of going out on the boat. She could fish off the neighborhood lakes but it’s truly NOT the same as wind blowing her dark curly hair around.

Please don’t take for granted the wind blowing in your hair. Don’t forget to let others know you ā¤.


Music šŸŽ¶Challenge

#Challenge #Music #day 17

Day 17 is a song with meaning to me.

Well music is a way of expression for my life. If I can’t say it in words, I’ll show you in a song.  

Daddy’s Hands by Holly Dunn





We played this at Dad’s funeral 11 years ago.

We played it to show we had grown up and understood what he taught us and that we would strive to do our best with the lessons learned.

Music šŸŽ¶Challenge

#Challenge #Music #day 16

First of all I truly apologize to my followers. As a Caregiver taking care of spouse with lung disease I tend to put myself on back burner as they say.  

Day 16 is a song about Alcohol and drugs. This song hits home for so many reasons. 





It reminds me of struggles my parents went through and some very close family and friends. 

Music in my life

Music has always been in my life… My earliest memories reach back to about age 6.Ā  The above video really covers just about everything I knew growing up.

Old Country and Old Rock and Roll!!Ā  I can hear Loretta Lynn or Donna Fargo and picture my mom cleaning house…She’s German so the house was always in shape.Ā Ā Ā If I hear Sandy Posey or Tammy Wynette…I think about mom being mad at dad.

Speaking of dad…Yeah Jonny Cash and Meryl Haggard bring back found memories but Marty Robbin’s song ” My women, My women, My wife” Always sends chills down my spine…that is a song dad would dance with my mom every time they were dancing.