S playing with a snail in the “sprouts” of grass and weeds that make up our lawn.

Technically, it’s not mail, but it could be. Anyone need boxes?

A fresh start in our new home.

S playing in our new, fenced backyard on moving day.

There must be at least 100 boxes there, don’t you think? 😉

Stacks of boxes leading to our stairs.

The packing begins.

Obviously, after a rain.

$5 at a thrift store to buy a little boy a new best friend.

S’s ear (what can I say, ears were on my mind because of the photo list.)