I wonder how moved I am to read moi's posts this morning?

I wonder how I was talking about moi's surgery to my son last night and about the wonderful artwork moi sent us many years ago when my kids were young?

I wonder how many of us will be praying and thinking positive thoughts throughout moi's surgery on Thursday?

I wonder how I feel I receive positive messages from nature and that I was surprised when I found I had a 'good sign' recently when I checked through photos on my new digital camera, after taking pictures when I was at Fisherman's Wharf?

I wonder about the squirrel that knocked my planter off the balcony rail when he jumped off of it and landed in my hanging basket with fuschia in it?

(Luckily I'm on the ground floor and my planter landed in some bushes so it didn't break. The flowers are a little worse for wear, however.)

I wonder how glad I am that I was able to stomach the antibiotics last night since the first night was so hard when I had to take 2 of them at once?

I wonder if you know how cute my crocheted critters look, sitting along the back of my couch?

(So far I've made seal, hippo and walrus. I'd like to see if I can sell them on Fisherman's Wharf.)

I wonder if I can leave some hugs .... ?