Laundry room . . .

Tonight's picture is looking from the kitchen into the laundry room. Right behind the fridge and to the right is the washer and dryer and behind that is the little room that used to be a half bath. We took the commode and put it into our bathroom when we added onto the house, so now it's a little room with a cabinet and drawers and a sink and cabinet. I keep my herbs and vitamins stored in there. To the left are two doors; one goes out to the garage and the other goes down to the basement which is the same size and right under the garage. Straight ahead (a little jog to the left of the 'SMILE') is the door to our room. Don's dad used to ask where we lived and I'd say, "Behind the refrigerator; do you want to see?" Bless his sweet heart; he'd go back there and say, "This is keen; how could a fellow get something like this?" Bless his heart, he had the whole rest of the house and he liked our spot. We treasure the years we lived here with him even if he didn't realize we were right here. We thank God for the time we got to spend with Boone. We learned a lot we never wanted to know about Alzheimer's, but we also learned a lot of wonderful stuff about Boone. He couldn't help himself from being a gentleman, even when he didn't know who we or even he was. I sure hope I can be as graceful as he was if I ever get Alzheimer's!

Anyway, now you've toured from the kitchen back to our place, so come to see us! We're watching the finale of Survivor tonight if we don't get stormed. I'm shutting the computers down to go to church because we have storms all around. It's Oklahoma spring! Praise God!