Speaks for itself, I believe. Not that I can leave it alone! Now I know why he’s been asking how old I am. I hope he means the yarn store or the book store. Or the chocolate store. Certainly not the grocery store. Please note that he spells ‘knits’ correctly.
Here are a couple things found around the house this evening.
The cousins came by. They decided it would be a wonderful thing to play with the hose. Then they found a bottle of shampoo and washed the slide. And covered themselves in suds. Came in shivering, so I dumped them in the shower, clothes and all. The kids melted and went down the drain. This is what’s left. I suppose I should wash the clothes before they mold.
We ate here. I spent a good bit of time in that back chair between a book and knitting.
On the other side of the patio from the grapes. This wisteria has grown significantly since last year. I believe it has three more leaves. Maybe it will grow to be taller than the grass this summer.
Seems like a nice day! Too bad I haven’t been able to shake the grumps. (Weeks of grumps! Contributing to the dearth of posting.)