I have had three beers in the past 3 hours. Before I had kids, this was no problem. Now, either age or hormones (or a combination) has made it so I am extremely... pliable after three drinks. Tonight I found myself saying, "after a few beers, the fleas don't bother me so much." And it's true.
Our day:
this little guy was in our backyard this morning.
woodchuck? muskrat? groundhog?

this t-shirt belonged to me in 1982, and I am
really really glad my mom saved it.

dill.

this sunflower plant has 5 flowers on one stalk.



1 comment:
Love that last picture!
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