The Farm Report

Hiding out

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The painters came today to get started on the wall. I guess it really hadn’t occurred to me how fumey it would be, so on my way home from our morning outing I placed an emergency call to my dad to beg to come over for the afternoon.

Clearly, there was no hope for a nap. So the kids ran wildly around my parents’ house. I took some photos, but the batteries were dying on the flash, so most of the pictures are blurry. But I kind of like them that way, from Neko’s fairy wings to Shep’s eternal air guitar.