we began our morning with The Rescuers.
I got to help Trev with bowser's inside story
-how nice that I can actually help-
our neighborhood Cooper's Hawk came by this afternoon. his name is Harry.
we read the first six chapters of Peter Pan
Trev played plants vs. zombies
-and Maddie makes a movie-
transplanted the bergamot
gave love to the fish
espied the honesty
computer games with Cousin - long distance
mad play with Dad...
we'll keep it!
* * *
salutations to an old friend.
goodbye, Dear Truck. we loved you so.
and you showed us your love time and again.
live and love well in your next lives!
er - and listening to Grammy fuss....
to market, to market,
to buy a fat Wish...
Little Son bought half,
and was loaned the money for the other half.
mii, mii, mii.
bowling and boxing
colds and almost busted hands
(that would be a sprained (via hyper-extended) injury - twas the Daddy, thank goodness, and not a baby)
snapping and cracking thunder
dreams of snickerdoodles
birds and birdies and burds
two chapters of Peter Pan
and warm soup
and grilled cheeses
* * *
plugs on their way from Amazon.
we'll see you on the other side of the mountain as soon as we can get there.