There's always so much going on during Labour Weekend. Tomatoes to plant, visitors to entertain, church fair and activities day at Cobblestones, our local museum.
My kids love riffling through timber offcuts, looking to repurpose bits and pieces. We have rectangles of wood hand drawn buttons and imaginary touch screens. I thought I would get in on it too. This piece of wood looked too much like a blank canvas to leave alone.
E thinks her hair is the bane of her life. Knottier than her sister's and more than a little flyaway. I like it. I might be her Mum, but I think she looks like a roman goddess, only with a bigger smile and more clothes.
Once upon a time souvenir spoons were proof that you had been there, done that.
I'm not so sure about now. I haven't a wall or rack filled with glued on mementos. I'm always on the look out for the ones with vintage enameled insigna. Especially, it is from one any of the places we visited on our honeymoon. The rest, I keep and give to people when they return from theirs.
