Sometimes blogging is hard. This is one of those times. Know what else is hard? Wearing socks in the way they are intended. Sometimes my socks turn around so the heel is on the top of my foot. This can't be my fault though. I blame these defective socks. Goodnight.
By the way, Molly is my guest blogger tonight. Or maybe my substitute blogger. Either way, she is responsible for the words in the preceding paragraph. But not responsible for the sock dilemma.
Things that make today great: Molly's visit; taking scraps to Lindley and family