Yeh, it was kinda funny, actually. I haven’t done the tissue-in-the-pocket-in-the-wash thing for a lot of years.
But confined to a small space like my bathroom, which also has very dark floors, it looked like big fluffy flakes of snow. Then I decided to give it a twist and put a giant in there.
As my Favorite Son said on Saturday, “You really don’t get out much, do you, Ma?”
Howya, epople. It’s hot and humid here at Webelos Adventure Camp. I just sent James off on a quest for his lunch. We don’t have another session until 3:00.
I brought my nature drawing things, but nature isn’t doing anything.