Don't you just hate it when the paparazzi take your picture at the most inopportune time? Or in this case, when I call out my future husband's name to make him look, just after he took a big bite of donut. I'm a stinker, aren't I? As seen in 1990.
Thursday, January 6, 2022
Wednesday, January 5, 2022
Investigatory
Looks like I was spelunking under the dining room table. And pretty happy about it too.
Tuesday, January 4, 2022
Mysteriously
In the middle of December, we had a really large temperature swing. The beautiful fog is a side effect of that swing.
Monday, January 3, 2022
Sunday, January 2, 2022
Detailedly
I took this when we were out taking pictures of the Christmas lights on Summit Ave. This house didn't have any Christmas lights, but it was too lovely not to shoot.
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