A chicken bit me today, and broke the skin. Seriously.
With the Garage Sale upcoming I have been saying goodbye to things. They are just things, right? Because when people ask how much I want for them I sometimes feel like they want to know how much I want for one of my children. There is a little voice saying NO! go away! You fiends.
We had a good day with friends, and tasty foods. For we may or might never all meet here again.