Oh, boy, Halloween is upon us and I don’t have a costume!!! Maybe a doggy up here could trade with me just for one night! But that will take some finagling…I’ve heard there might be other choices, but I’ll consult with Floss, as she’s up here, too, sweet little past pet of grandchild….
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Allora, tooday we will be attempting to toodle along at the end of the week and resume travel, but poor papa has no voice and is still recuperating.
Mama starts the countdown by making everything in the fridge into a hot soup to cure papa, whilst liberating the fridge for rehab. At least the sun is out and it is still warm even if it gets dark at 5 o’clock and they think it’s time for dinner, haha. This time change always requires a MIND change, non?
What are your cures for midseason sniffles and mind management?
Would love all and every tip! Right now it’s hot honey/lemon tea and rest, rest, rest, but good luck for that with papa….
What ever happened to a place with year-long spring/summer?
Oh, mama, you forgot, it’s called California–been there, done that.
Happy rest-of-week to all. 🎃😻👻
Hey, Loulou, you could borrow my hamster suit – go as ME!
