(I know it)
Sitting in my chair, laying in my bed....
Little signs are everywhere.
Baked brownies on the counter top.
A Christmas gingerbread house...actually out of the box and decorated and ready for Audrey to pick and eat every last candy off of it.
And this morning....
I get up to make coffee.
No old grounds and filter but a new clean filter ready to be filled.
No coffee pot filled with yesterdays coffee but a nice clean coffee pot.
And then as I poured water in the coffee maker.... water overflowing from the top and I running for towels to clean up with...I knew.
Someones been in my home.
...if only she'd return.
Who will clean my coffee pot today? (:
Grandma went home yesterday and we miss her already.
That someone also let me know that porridge is really just oatmeal...just thicker. ( :
(I never knew that)