Grown men left these… Really? Didja NOT know that kids in pre-school manage to throw out their own trash!? And this is in the rich edge of town. Hate that attitude…just had to vent…over-developed sense of injustice according to an old roommate.

Yesterday morning was ALMOST fall-like…at least it looked that way. Dunno if the grey of the sky was captured in the pics, but it was nice to at least have a break from the sun.

The craft room was losing it’s appeal. Too crowded. Three crafters (two who NEVER put anything away and one who RARELY puts things away. We needed work space. We needed to be able to see what we had (a family of right-brainers…if we can’t see it, it doesn’t exist). We needed a door, is what we needed. Our guest/craft room is blessed to include a trundle bed with raised rails on three sides. Enter the door. I also got a...

Happy boy and pocket sketching.

So, to translate, it says: Nov. 2nd, 1959, “why medical care costs so much.”

Actual restful vacation time?!?! How did this happen?! Loving it!