is time to leave a party when the smile on your face hurts.
Tonight Bella and I went outside - she with a toy, me with a cup of coffee. We looked for shooting stars in the cold sky. All we saw were the blinking lights of so many planes. Scary how close they seem to get.
Bella and I played tug of war with her toy, I spilled coffee on my pants. It was time to go in.
**I was unable to edit yesterday's post and explain the Jinger Bells. You sing what you hear. And one of my students hears Jinger instead of Jingle. She sings it with a smile on her face. I love it.