things i learned on sunday
I learned to bake buns.
I learned that owl's regurgitate mouse skeletons.
(I must have been staring at Carlos all through 9th grade biology.)
(I must have been staring at Carlos all through 9th grade biology.)
I learned a new nickname for my sister, 'Jenn&Tonic.'
I learned to cook mom's beef stroganoff.
I learned to cook mom's beef stroganoff.
I learned about Brian's hobo shenanigans.
I learned to put my laundry away right when I get home.
I learned to put my laundry away right when I get home.
the all-knowing wife of a hobo
a glimpse into the childhood of the saint
It was a good day.
I was due for one, and it made me sleepy with gratitude.
~ crm
3 comments:
Loving that saintly lumberjack of yours looking slightly wooly after a hard week of work but completely at home in his woodland womb.
Isn't October simply the best?
PS Remind me to tell you the story of RW's hobo days, I'm every day thankful that he's even ALIVE.
Looks like a great day out in The Valley.
i am glad of this for you.
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