Flip came down and gave our wall a final touch up.
He soaked the rocks with a special acid wash recipe.
It is hard to imagine, but our wall looks even more beautiful now. Yippie!
"If you don't see the book on the shelf, write it." ~ Beverly Cleary
I’m pretty sure when I brought in the ‘bathroom tissue’ along with the other groceries I didn’t place it in the middle of the living room.
I’m also pretty sure that there wasn’t a chunk of it chewed off when I pulled it of the shelf at the market. Any suspects? Anyone looking somewhat suspicious?
Gee, Sydney you are looking rather longingly at that bath tissue that just came through the door. Do you know anything about what happened to it?
No? I see you now have your bone and you are working on that. If you happen to learn more about what happened to our bathroom tissue and how it got in the middle of the living room, will you let us know?
Um…..wait. Perhaps you seem to know more about this situation than you are letting on.
Dear Summer,
Thanks for all the memories, I’ll miss you very much. My favorite part about you this year was the three weeks I spent with my husband driving up and down the West Coast. We had the very best of times spending hours on the beach, wandering through small coastal towns and playing games next to the smelly campfire. I think our dog liked those weeks as well.
Maybe next summer we’ll do a different type of trip, but can you help to ensure that we have just as good of time? I’d really appreciate that.
Sincerely,
Hannah