
It was Mary's turn for a new blanket. Here are the girls underneath the blanket that I just finished crocheting.
Join me, if you dare, for a glimpse into the life of one big white dog of uncertain parentage, two precocious girls and their often frazzled parents.



Then we stopped at the park (where it appears that she levitated).
Then we went for a hike to see the beautiful trees and stomp on the crunchy leaves.


