today is my sunday

Mr. Bojangles is in the kitchen knocking around and then chasing after a piece of cat food. We-Ping is in my bed sleeping.
I just walked daughter out to the car. She's headed off to school. She struggles academically. She's asked her teachers if she can have some extra credit work. All but one of them said no. One of them is thinking about it. I pray she graduates with her class.
Last night boyfriend and I went to sons new place. Each son was cleaning the bathroom attached to each of their bedrooms.......and dreaming aloud about their plans for the place. It's a cute place, warm and homey. The deck over looks a lake. We could hear coyotes or wolves howling last night while on the deck. It gave me the weebie jeebies. The woman who owned it disappeared. She literally can't be found, so says one of her neighbors. Her stuff was packed up, and the place was put on the market by the bank. It was a steal. All it really needs is lots of scrubbing, and a little painting.
Boyfriend and I are headed out for breakfast and then to the mall. I need to finish my Christmas shopping. After shopping I might work on a painting. I've fallen in love with painting........I wanna do a painting of my children standing on Tiki Island in the Florida Keys. They were still little bitty things, holding hands each of them, looking out at the water. I can still remember thinking how sweet they looked. So it's what I want to paint.