The ninth day of counting of One Thousand Gifts.
25. A gift held: the stick shift of The Chicklet (tiny white car) as I tooled back from Virginia today. Five-speeds are fun to drive and give me a sense of mastery every time I don’t accidentally pop the clutch.
26. A gift passed by: a sheep-filled pasture in the center of which sat a white ewe and her tiny black lamb. (Insert gooshy awww sounds here ______.)
27. A gift sat with: Brother Rudy, Sister-In-Law Nancy, Husband Ray as we lingered over lunch at Ruby Tuesday. In Virginia. Near sheep farm.
Drawing from the book Black Sheep by Richard Gunther.
There's nothing like lunch with family at Ruby Tuesday's, my favorite! The sheep farm is a bonus! xx