Bird is the word

So on Thursday I was walking the kids home from school when I looked up and saw hundreds of crows flying around. It was quite an amazing sight. It got me thinking about the old wives tale and how it is lucky to be pooped on by a bird. Who drummed up that old gem? Then it happened, I was shat on by a bird that was situated up the tree I happened to be walking under. I said out loud, "Universe, that was not a request!" and the universe responded with, "Nope that was a statement." Then I thought to myself,  "Damn universe... you're good."

If you believe you are lucky, you will be lucky. The universe has it weedily little ways and so do the birds.

HUGS & Bird Shit

The Momma