I Refuse to Grow Up

It’s not all I thought it would be so I refuse to do it– this growing up…

The stillness of my dock devotion was broken this morning by — wait for it–minnows!!! Schools of glorious minnows so ambitious and animated they were actually clearing the surface. Cyndie, Rhonda, are y’all there? Do you see ’em in the top right picture? No? Okay, how about the ones I zoomed in on for y’all at the bottom– the ones I took on my belly, hoping I wouldn’t drop my iPhone in the lake and wondering how I would explain THAT to my man?! Can you imagine how we would’ve reacted to this site years ago? Well, now, you should know that I tried to catch some, yes I did! The little speed demons were too much for me this morning. It’s just as well, I suppose, I’ve got radio to tape, a meeting to attend and a show to host before this day is done. But, hey– as Scarlett would say, “Tomorrow is another day!”