Day Eleven - Meaningful Experience

My week at a glance!

USPS - really?

What is happening right now?

Sweet baby-face girl. 

Sweet baby-face boy.

Two faces checking me out. 

Okay, I give up plow-guy, seriously? Ha!  😖

Must Be Fall

• Wild turkeys meeting me at the office door every day (yes, I live in the city) - check!
• Cat crouched and pawing under cupboards hunting for what I dare not think about - check!
• All of my petunias looking a little leggy and sad - check!
• The deck looking bereft and neglected - check!
• The soft top up on my Wrangler. Maybe ready to put on hardtop - check!
• The sky and afternoon sun so gorgeous - check!
• Magazines the size of the old Sears catalog waiting for me to reread - check!
• Craving and just-about-ready-to-buy Wellies - check!
• On hands and knees finding shoes in my closet - check!
• Cute feetsies protesting when I still put on my Havaianas - check!
• New kitty Oliver getting ready to lose his nutletts - check!

The last one has nothing to do with fall, but our spring-born kitty is having his snipping today. He's all happy right now running around the house like he still has testicles. Because he still does have testicles.

Kiss them goodbye Oliver. Lick them one last time. Because you can.

Guess what! He's doing it!

What's on My Samsung?

Well hello there.

You've missed me.

Oh come on - I know it! I have a face just made for missing.

Let me have my dreamy thoughts. It could happen!

What a summer it has been yes? Gorgeous around these parts. Lovely, balmy, calm, and just a tad - umm - just a tad . . . you know what? I'm not going to finish that thought.

Here's a few shots of some of what I've been doing.

Camping.

George driving.

I thought my dad needed to know about this. Since he's from New Ulm Minnesota and all. 

This made me giggle because I'm a 12 year-old boy. Yup.

New addition to the Chez Emerson zoo. This is Oliver.

I managed to re-bloom an orchid! I was disproportionately excited. 

Got new patio furniture. Made Pup move it from one spot to the next. He's still speaking to me.

Another shot of the crazy-eyed Oliver. He's kinda cute. 

I have become one of those people that takes too many photos of her pets. Soon you will find kitty litter in my hair and I will tenderly pick fur off of my leggings. That I wear as pants. People will whisper, "She used to be so fun! She used to be so stylish!" Gah

What have you been doing this summer?