I came home to a ruffled chicken yesterday. Kevin’s shirts had inexplicably turned red in the wash. I don’t know WHO could have put her bright red scarf in the hamper. Ahem.
We took the bus down to Market St for Operation ReClothe.
My fam came over for cinnamon rolls and coffee last weekend before they headed to the symphony. Having family close by has been a source of much happiness and laughter.