An awful picture of me, having stayed up all night once again, yet feeling oddly refreshed. Could I have a worse expression on my face?!
A newly-shorn Chloë, still dreaming...
Jack's still zonked, too, after a wild night of chasing kittens.
Sophia, also newly-shorn and sucking thumb, perusing a good book...
Cupcake, posing nicely for her mama...
Barbies, posed by Sophia outside the bathroom; was there a line in the doll stall?
Heading outside: Rob's kayak taking up space on the front porch...
Oops, there's mah shadow, interrupting the snap of our stairway...
There's a fungus among us.
The crappy "driveway" that is the current bane of my existence...
The inexplicable cement surround for one of our trees... but I like it!
Green. Lots of green = love.
Weeds + beer caps mean I have some work to do outside.
And last but not least, a pop of color I almost smushed walking around.
What do you see in the mornings?
Fin.
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