While The Girl and I were working on the wedding invitations (well, while she was addressing them and I was engaging in a futile attempt to write legibly), Aspen curled up with a good book.
Meanwhile, Mischief contented himself with surveying the sights and smells of the neighborhood now that the weather has warmed up enough to open all the windows. But don't panic - it's still raining. It cleared up a bit, but then the thunderstorms moved in.
Posted by Beth Henderson at 5:25 PM