sitting in my mail box. Her little girl is stunning! I can see her having problems when she's older keeping the boys away! I cannot tell you how much she looks like her mum when she was her age. It's definitely strange for me to watch her grow up I can't believe she is going to be three next year, I think a lot of it has to do with me not having children of my own. Not that I'm complaining.Then I get an email from one of our friends wanting our address for a wedding invitation. Course the last time I saw him was at our own wedding last year! Guess I'm going to have to go shopping for an outfit! Provided of course the dates work :)
Then to top it all off I'm checking out my blog, given I try to put in something a couple of times a week and lo I spied a comment from the Mighty 'Mur Lafferty' wow, talk about well yes. I don't want to sound like a little school kid (I'm surely not that) but it did make my day. Thanks for putting a smile on my face on a Monday morning that's hard to do! So just because she said something nice I'm going to give the link again for her book, you can also subscribe and download from podiobooks the link to which is at the bottom of the page. Seriously help support these guys they do a great service.
So for anyone actually out there reading this blog, and clearly there are people are other than just our close family, go check out the links are in this blog. I'm constantly listening to podcasts and looking for great stories out there and when I find one worthy I'll post what I think about it.
Which I guess is about time I posted about the latest one I'm listening to Daughter of the Son, definitely compelling and a great story weaver. I have a feeling at the end I'm going to be left wanting more.
And if you need a good book I recommend 'The Sharing Knife'. I so rarely recommend books but I managed to finish off the first volume over the weekend (yep I actually found time while cat sitting to sit down and read). Wonderful characters and a great sense of humor, I was chuckling my heart out and kept having to explain to my poor husband just why I was laughing so much.




