Birds
Do the birds think spring is here? They are all very busy fliting from tree to tree. The squirrels never did acknowledge our winter.
This afternoon the house is filled with the aroma of cinnamon rolls that just came out of the oven. The frozen Rhodes can’t be beat. They come twelve to a frozen package. Doing six at a times works best for Dennis and his breakfast box. There are two bags of cream cheese frosting included. I had this bag in the freezer for some time and today I checked the expiration date . . . Sept. of 2o26.
The diced pork roast oven dish of last night was a win. Leftovers for this evening . . . can’t beat it.
As we, mostly me, take notice of our first floor, decisions needed to be made. Furniture designed for larger homes than what our 720 sq. ft. can handle works for only so long. It may be that Dennis has been prone to falls and thus furniture with sharp corners has been put out of his reach, as much as possible. That is not to say that the situation may flip in times to come. Being realistic is what I do . . . for the both of us.
Today, I sifted and sorted much. Not necessarily throwing anything out, just using what room we have wiser. Putting things where they were taken from is the key.
I feel very good about making the best and the most of our home.
With that I will take my leave. ♥