Leftovers for Supper Again
Here are the traditional snapshots-- those that don't belong anywhere else-- that I post because I must compulsively post all snapshots, no matter how uneventful.
A daily ritual: the girls race the Papa off to work while Zeke and I wave from the porch.
Zeke, bare-bottomed and delighted to have escaped outside...again.
The first yellow irises.
For McGamma: all the girls were over the moon with Pip's gifts and have played hospital non-stop since.
The Nixie and I went on an overdue date as a reward for us both doing something we were supposed to do (it's a secret). We went on a rainy drive to the closest town and shared fries and a sundae. You are allowed to be jealous.
p.s. I may look bald, but I'm really not.
p.s. I may look bald, but I'm really not.
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Those five girls in window light on rocking chair. Wow.
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