Yesterday morning, after I published my blog posts with some complaints, I noticed it was raining. I don’t like to complain, but that rain lasted the entire time the train went through the Canadian Rocky Mountains. I felt very selfish complaining about that, since the rain was sorely needed by this forrest-fire-stricken area.
I have no complaints about the precious time spent with my only son, and we even got an hour of clear viewing at the very end of the day.
Do you have any complaints about my images for today?
Well, I have a complaint. None of my images seem to be loading.
Wait! It looks like WordPress has loaded the list of today’s “ holidays and observances,” so I don’t want to hear any complaints about that.
Ooops! Wrong day!
I’ll try to load one more image, lest there be complaints from those who love my son.
Yay! Here is one more.
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Any complaints?
Thanks to all who listen to all my bloggy complaints, including Maureen who lives in Vancouver (and is kindly putting us up for our stay there) and YOU!
