Yesterday was Karen's and my 900-week anniversary. We do not keep real close track of such things, but the number came up and we noticed it this time. The semester rumbles forward for us. Here is a verse:September plods slowly.
October sneaks past.
November runs quickly.
December’s a flash.
The pix are of Kris and Katie painting for fun, and of Katie trying out Kris's snowshoes in a leaf pile. I was hoping to put up Christmas lights this weekend, but schedules and windy weather did not permit it. No snow yet.
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