Glynn is 'purging' his shop of items no longer used/needed. I found this box laying on his garbage pile.Although "one man's trash is another man's treasure", you'd think that after nearly 30 years of marriage he'd know better than to throw away a wood box with cubbyholes! (Actually, he's likely paying me back for the time I made his plaid, polyester pants disappear in the early 80's.)
Otis, practicing good posture.
I find myself petting Cooper's hair which seems to continually stand at attention.
Free babysitters.
Superbowl fatigue.
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