
Candy corn seems to be fairly polarizing, but I’ll admit it – I love the stuff! How about you? Candy corn: yes or no?

Candy corn seems to be fairly polarizing, but I’ll admit it – I love the stuff! How about you? Candy corn: yes or no?

Kenn wears an over-shirt when he works outside. I’m not sure this one actually counts as a shirt anymore; it’s becoming more hole than shirt.

I introduced y’all to WhoGivesACrap.org in an earlier post. Since I’m not fond of the black and white wrappers that are the default for their bamboo-based toilet paper, I try to time my yearly purchase with one of their limited-edition (colorful) releases. This year’s limited-edition is the Poetry Edition. So, for the next several months, our cabinets will hold gems such as the one pictured. On another note, I think they missed a big marketing opportunity by not calling it the Poo-etry Edition.

Roxie’s hiding skills are improving!

Tippy thinks this is helpful while I’m playing video games. It is not.

Not your usual sight at the beach. The guy on the right was wading out chest-deep in the surf to measure the depth of the sand while the guy on the left took readings. Apparently, due to erosion, more sand has to be brought in periodically.🤷♀️

For his birthday, I gifted Kenn a custom Hawaiian shirt featuring his buddy Bear.😹

I had a good chuckle over this quote. Kenn sort of rolled his eyes and said “Duh” when I showed it to him. (I’m so proud. Over the course of our marriage, I have taught him the importance of a well-executed eye roll.)

I don’t know why we have this creepy thing in one of the labs at work.

No one would ever know we have cats.🙄🤦♀️