The artwork in the hall. I didn't have anything summer-themed, but I loved Ernest's Picassoesque self-portrait.
There's something wrong with this thermometer. While we often do get 90 degree days, I swear it wasn't really that hot. 78-79 according to the weather reports.
When Ernest packed, he worried about running out of socks. He wanted to borrow some of mine, but his feet are bigger than mine now. I told him to borrow his dad's.
Summer means we need to stock up on these staples:
Something is growing in my garden.
8 comments:
I love when you change your art with the seasons.
I have that thermometer, and it's definitely wrong.. a lot! It frequently reads at 120 degrees, but we haven't topped 95 yet.
LOVE Ernest's painting. LOVE. IT!!!!!
When I lived in Korea, I bought all four of the seasons prints -- and now I have no clue where they are. Probably some idiot boyfriend absconded with them when we parted ways.
Love Ernest's self-portrait!
So do you grow that cat from seeds or a cutting? :-)
Love the self portrait.
The self portrait rocks. And the thermometer? Trade ya.
Love framing the kid's art. That one is especially good.
Today our themometer said 107 degrees! Yikes!
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