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I’m not so brave as to enter their tangled web. Only they know which threads are sticky and which are not.

I found this little guy sitting on a table at the church rummage sale today. His ticking is loud and he sits on my desk and keeps me company.

Canon ink cartridge shipping material. I saw these happy dude faces the minute I laid my eyes on them. Not everyone sees them right away, though.

Not done yet. We’re going to IKEA this weekend for the finishing touches. Boy, am I glad those curtains are finally up, sewing them almost killed me…

The smell of simmering soup stock and baking bread filled our home yesterday. It did much to take the edge off. Fighting siblings and long-standing worries seem much more manageable when warm bread is on the counter.