Saturday, February 17, 2007

Grateful

The Sunday paper on Saturday afternoon.

My library books. Love those 945's.

Magnetic spice jars. Squint, and you can see me in the cinnamon.

My coffee. Just right.

Fresh fruit tart, split three ways.

Red, red roses.

My office.

My son, trying to fill in the shoes.

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