When I grow up, I want to be the person who names paint colors.
It’s that time of year again. The hair, it is pink.


Which means I head out tomorrow for the annual road trip. The goal, as usual, is to return with the same number of cherubs I started with. And in about the same health. Maybe.
There will be lots of pictures, as I just treated myself to the new Nikon D40. (Can I live with you if Jeff divorces me?)
That’s it. I just thought you should know.


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