Forty three years ago last Monday we had a baby girl that only lived five days.  Even though it was that long ago, I never forget her birthday and these are her flowers.  Love the smell of the roses.  Not a big deal I guess but it is in my heart.

Today was my only Justin day this week.  He really can make that walker go - backwards.  He is getting froward motion but it is not as fast as backwards.  What a little character.

Bob is getting the pen ready for Rosie to foal in.  I have her due date around May 5 but could be a week before.  She was with the jack for a month.  I am hoping for a spotted mule baby.   She is starting to make a bag so probably this weekend we will bring her in from the big pasture. 

Our weather is gross but it is supposed to get better next week.  I must get on Sage.  AND I must get back to walking.  Two days ago I walked too far I think and my back has been shouting at me.  Will try again not so far.  Then work back up to 10,000 steps. 

Life goes on and on.  I am thankful for every day.  The closer I get to 75 I wonder how many do what I do at that age or am I deluding myself.  I enjoy life for the most part and love my horses.  

Blessings,

Lea