A pair of nuthatches come to my bird feeders everyday. The remind me of marching band members with their neatly designed plumage. Their backs are gray-blue with white faces and tummies and black hoods and streaks. They walk head down on the bark of trees looking for snacks of insects.

This is Lillian Avery Hollis. She is my seventeenth grandchild. Isn't she pretty?  Her parents both have brown eyes. She got the blue eyes from me.This is justice for a grandma's heart. It's New Years Day and we have Coleman home from Camp Pendleton where he serves in the Marine Corps.San Diego is too far from Oklahoma.

Wedding Daniel and Bethany  DestinySweet cake.Sweethearts on the beach, Ocean waves wash up warm at their feet.  Seashells strewn along the shore. Stars twinkle.