From my perch, wrapped up in The Rosy Blanket (Victoria named it thusly when she was 2–forsaken Santa pillow on the floor–sorry, Santa). I got to visit with two dear friends for a total of about 2 1/2 hours of time. . .and it was wonderful. . .and then I got to talk to my Momma from there too.
And here is me today. Hair on head–favorite gray sweatshirt jacket on–makeup, no lipstick–gazing into the mirror. . .and into myself. . .and through the view finder and, now, looking at you. 🙂 Off to walk. More photos later.