Mom brought in a new plant for me. Hemingway told me that when it starts getting cold outside she starts bringing in some plants and we get to prune them.
I did not say that! We are supposed to stay away from them.
Well, I find it rather interesting to explore these new toys.
Steinbeck, Mom sees you!
Hemingway, I have another question. What happened to all the trees outside? Did all the rain make them rust? Why aren’t they green?
It’s fall, Steinbeck. The leaves around here change color in the fall.
I think they should be that color all the time.
I watched Mom taking this picture in the back yard when she got home from work. She said it would make a good jigsaw puzzle.
Well, the biggest puzzle in this house is you!!! MOL!!!
Mom…..I think Hemingway is being mean.