For Your Saturday

A woman can be over dressed but never over elegant.

-Coco Chanel-

With Love,

~Cherry~

Camp Nurse

This summer went down in my history book as one of the best summers in my life. The reason? I was a   Camp Nurse! I became better at dispelling junior-high drama, communicating with those of the younger set, basic first aid, settling qualms of homesick kids, killing wasps, and staying calm. I have not read this book yet, but I am sure it is full of unrealistic characterizations of camp nurses. That's okay though, because this summer I got some great real-life mom training and I'm cool with that. 

Looking ahead, I am starting the  RN program on Monday and have already started reading such thrilling material as " interviewing patients to obtain a health history" and "techniques and equipment for physical assessment"!!

With Love,

~Cherry~

Friends

Oh what a day! Glorious!

Gather ‘round

There’s nothing better
Than a friend
Oh what a day! Glorious!
The smell of rain
Has hitched a ride
Upon the wind
I’ve got good friends
To the left of me
And good friends
To my right
Got the open sky above me
And the earth beneath my feet
Got a feeling in my heart
That’s singin’
All in life is sweet
Oh what a day!
Written by: Karisha Longaker

For your Saturday

Have you ever watched a chipmunk? 

Try it sometime.

With love

~Cherry~

Adventures

An adventure is only an inconvenience rightly considered. An inconvenience is an adventure wrongly considered.

G. K. Chesterton

Summer Camp

There is a place where the sidewalk ends And before the street begins, And there the grass grows soft and white, And there the sun burns crimson bright, And there the moon-bird rests from his flight To cool in the peppermint wind. Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black And the dark street winds and bends. Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow, And watch where the chalk-white arrows go To the place where the sidewalk ends. Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow, And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go, For the children, they mark, and the children, they know The place where the sidewalk ends. 


Shel Silverstein

God's Glory

A man can no more diminish God's glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling the word, 'darkness' on the walls of his cell.
                                                                      ~ C.S. Lewis