Baring my sole
Life is slow once again.
During these slack times,Tess is periodically seized by an entrepreneurial spirit which usually results in her posting herself curbside in front of the house.
We live on a very slow street which almost always foils our kids' dreams of making a pile, but it never seems to take the luster off of the venture for them.
I decided to have a relaxing read under the tree while having my toes painted some shiny metallic hue.
Tess announced yesterday that she is going to take her fiddle to the Farmer's Market Tuesday evening and play for tips. Colm is considering whether to do the hula hoop in a supporting role.
Pennies from heaven...
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1 Comments:
I love these pictures! You're a good sport, Dad ♥
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