The colors of autumn peeking out at last.
Caramel.......and apples.........it should be a major food group...I'm just sayin'
A tour of Youngest Child's room as I was picking up his laundry. Do you notice a theme here?
This is a colossal painting that a fun uncle painted for my boys long ago. It has been handed down from one to the next until it made its way to Youngest child. It looks great on a wall!
His Prized collection of ballparks!
This is Billy the ball...he has been used in many a nerf battle upstairs in the boy's domain! He still looks pretty good for all that.
The way books used to be bound. I remember these being on my Dad's desk in his office when I was young and even then I was in awe of the person who bound them. Books are an art form both in words and in presentation. If I were younger, I would choose to be a book binder! (Well, in addition to a storm chaser, meteorologist, and theater owner....) ah, those dreams are still there.