If you missed any of the story: go here:
Part 1, Strawberry City, part 2, Man Giant, part 3, Strawberry Banquet, part 4, Strawberry Love, part 5, Strawberry Slush, part 6, Strawberry Sickness, part 7 Strawberry Daiquiri, part 8, Strawberry School, part 9, Strawberry Struggles, part 10, Strawberry Sessions.
a blog. What would she talk about? Well, her house was a mess, and clutter had followed her to this place.
She hadn’t thought too much about messes, and clutter, what with all the excitement of Strawberry Grandbaby
being born. Then the hospital, rehab, and therapy.
But, once she started thinking about it, that’s ALL Strawberry Girl could think about.
She was sick and tired of messes , and clutter. Ranch Man was working hard, but all he could do is keep up with day to day stuff, feeding and caring for an
invalid, semi-invalid, and a baby.
So, Strawberry Girl made up her mind to clean up her own messes, and clutter, and document the process.
She found other blogs that inspired her, so she began.
At first, all she could do is sweep under the high chair.
Then, she would sit down exhausted. Of course, her fingers weren’t tired! Just her back, and legs, and arms, so she could write her blog posts.
And so she wrote, and wrote, and wrote.
To Be Continued….
(After a week’s break. Sorry, Laura! Hang in there!)