Glad we bought that batting helmet. I found more nits in Bun's hair yesterday.
The girls are chicken sitting for the neighbors who are gone to NC sandhills for a week. I'm going to give the chicks our terrible watermelon and buy a new one. Please, o watermelon god, direct me to a good dense sweet one. Gotta have it for 7/4. I wonder what offering would propitiate a melon god...
We'll be on the levee to watch the city fireworks show on Saturday.
Bun's sunflower that she started from seed in elementary school Garden Club is blooming. Hello, summer. Nod and I may try to go skinnydipping this weekend.
Just realized that a French translation of Spontaneous Tomato is La tomate spontané. This is making me smile.