Yesterday, my daughter and I walked to Blockbuster to rent a couple of movies.
My Knight In Shining Armor and Prince went snowshoe hare hunting in the
mountains. But first, they had to stop by Cabelas to get Hansel a new pair of
boots. I mean, look here:
Men’s size 9.5 and
he’s only eleven years old! His Royal Highness grows out of shoes quicker than you can blink and we always get at LEAST a half a size bigger than he needs. One might think that I'd given birth to a Hobbit except for the fact that he is tall, too.
Gretel and I both
love fall. Here is the view outside our castle this morning.
I am
very inspired creatively this time of year; a period of going inward. I seek
solitude. It gives me peace of mind and allows
me to let my thoughts go and recharge.
Also, everything
pumpkin. I mean, you’ve pretty much got to be a Nazi if you don’t like pumpkin.
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