Oh, it's such a nice day! Do you feel my hand around your wrist, dragging you down the street? Come for a walk with me! We won't go far!
See the sun beams? It's Labor Day, thus the flags!
We just missed Cailey, but she DID leave us her shadow!
We won't stop at the park today - too hot.
The juice in this rose must taste delicious!
More crabby apples! Oh, the bounty!
And here we are back home! See, it didn't take so long!
I still have the wand I made last year. Poof! You are a happy camper today, sitting down to a delicious cream tea! Really, if you knocked on the door, I'd whip you up some scones (I have a boxed mix and some squirt whipped cream!)
And if you found yourself a bit sleepy from all the carbs, you could put your sweet head on this pillow and have a little nap.
Some of us would even move off the sofa and make space for you.
We're so happy to spread our JOY!
Yes, Labor Day gives the gift of time on a Monday. We have another wedding to go to tonight (same outfit) but today, I'm sitting like a hen on her nest. I'm so thankful for quiet and pens and pencils, the cool breeze making my thin white curtains balloon like a bridal veil. Tomorrow morning I'll be ready to go back to my 120 fourteen year olds . . .
In the mean time, thank you for popping in again. I love it when you do. Here's a message for YOU!
