The beauty of my body is not measured by the size of the clothes it can fit into, but by the stories that it tells. I have a belly and hips that say, "We grew a child in here," and breasts that say, "We nourished life." My hands, with bitten nails and a writer's callus, say, "We create amazing things."
I really don't think I need buns of steel. I'd be happy with buns of cinnamon. ~Ellen DeGeneres
Saturday, September 13, 2008
A lot of tree and siding damage
We have lost two trees in the back yard so far and the worst is still an hour or so out. one window upstairs is leaking like a sieve but all are holding well. while the photo looks like a lovely shrub.. it is actually our tree that has split in two different areas so now instead of one head, it has three and two are down, one across the fence, and one down across the pecan tree.