Quotidian: daily, usual or customary;
everyday; ordinary; commonplace
White stuff fell, temperatures plummeted, and life-as-we-planned-it screeched to a halt.
The best snow in ages: it stays!
Pogo dog.
NOT a good landing.
Even when happy, they fight.
(Okay, so I’m exaggerating a little. But only a little.)
My niece who won’t talk to me but she looked at me so I think we’re making progress.
What happens when we finally get out after being snowed in without fresh library books.
I see you but I don’t hear you. Is that a problem?
Enlightening the leggy sticks of plastic.
Learning to iron, thanks to Grandmommy.
Eight of the ten ruffians at Friday’s supper table.
7 Comments
Michelle @ Give a Girl a Fig
The picture of your niece is beautiful…love the colors so much. And I love your stack of library books!! That's good stuff!
Tricia @ The Domestic Fringe
Glad you all had fun in the snow. I always enjoy these Monday pictures. Like your new blog design by the way.
~FringeGirl
Suburban Correspondent
I thought you often get snow! At least, it seems like it from where I sit. And I DON'T WANT TO TALK about the library fine I just paid, due to snow and ice and Christmas and New Year's and what all. ACK.
Jennifer Jo
Since we've been back, I've paid less than a dollar—ONE DOLLAR—on fines. Keeping my fingers crossed…
Camille
Great shots. Great commentary. You made me smile. Happy week to you all! 🙂
Kathy ~ Artful Accents
Wow, love the shot of your niece!
Rebecca
"Leggy sticks of plastic"! hahahahaha