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Love, Grandma 

This was quite unwelcome, honestly.  Nobody was impressed, but that’s nature. It’s supposed to warm up next week, so we will clean up the patio and flower pots then.  Usually we do all this before Thanksgiving, not before Halloween, but whatever.   Onward. Love, Val 

So, we live like this. These are the cupboards from Joe and Heidi’s house from 2010 that were removed and later attached to the walls here at the lake.   It’s all clutter like most cupboards are if you open up the doors. Yeesh! Slam! We have the cupboard doors, and last weekend I exhumed the

  Love, Val

 Love, Val

Look at that!   We were in line at Fleet Farm and I told Jay, “I kind of love that ghost.”   He said he would go over and check the price. Next thing I know, he’s in line behind me to purchase it. Good choice!    This crazy thing has made this weird fall a tiny

So very, very tired, and also glad for this lovely day. Love, MOM  

One blossom. Good night.  Love, Val

The fish swam away again in a minute.  He slipped it back into the water at the end of the dock. This pic, lens all foggy from the humidity. The ride home: And today was a perfect real estate closing for a person I love–great house, cute neighborhood, all good. Good night.  Love, Val

Some kids in the hammock above John and his  youngest son:  Love, Mom