
RISE UP WEDNESDAY!
Fresh haircut. Rock it. Own it.

RISE UP WEDNESDAY!
Fresh haircut. Rock it. Own it.

RISE UP TUESDAY!
Always end the day with a good dose of silliness.

RISE UP MONDAY!
It’s all good, baby!

RISE UP FRIDAY!
It’s a big world. Don’t play small.
RISE UP THURSDAY!
Get up and Giddy Up!
RISE UP WEDNESDAY!
When a new day dawns, dare to smile on it with all you’ve got!

RISE UP TUESDAY!
Nothing warms the heart quite like a good local deli soup and sandwich.

I slept in this morning, and Wil got up on his own, microwaved himself a hot dog, took Woody outside, then checked the cats’ water dish in the garage and filled it with water from the hose, and got himself dressed.
1 1/2 years ago I wrote a blog about Wil taking Woody on his first walk by himself in our back field and onto the neighboring property that borders the woods, and how terrified I was about him getting lost: All By Himself
I never underestimate Wil, but it is quite amazing how changes happen as time unfolds.


RISE UP WEDNESDAY!
Is there anything that projects pure happiness like a chocolate smile?