Basement cleaning happened day. It took much longer than I had thought. I started this morning and then looked up and it was two. Making me wonder if somehow I just didn’t get to it last year. Hmm? No pictures were taken. It is much cleaner but is still a basement.
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The pictures I did take have nothing to do with the day’s work. Early this morning, my dad and I took a walk, each with a camera, clicking away. Then by myself, I went through the house, checking each room as if I wanted to establish that there is order before I headed down into two years’ worth of dust.
Now it really feels like Friday. Hot shower for me, eggs collected, animals fed, girls are home from school, and everyone is up for a movie tonight!
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to the east
and the west
3 thoughts on “Friday”
Great photos ~ especially loved the one of your mom knitting.
Me too! Love the picture to the west with you and your father’s shadows.