Day 143

I'm glad I don't collect things like salt and pepper shakers shaped like corn.

Day 142

She sleeps where I sit.

Day 141

Here is Jamiroquai - er- I mean Fifi laying on my feet in the kitchen.

Day 140

Never underestimate the power of a fork that is stuck in the dishwasher rack. It can, and will, punch a hole in your thumb.

Day 139

Jack sitting in Daddy's jeep. With super cool shades on his head.

Day 138

Fin on the swings.

Day 137

I like pastel dishes.