Scenes Around The Mental House

I asked the girls if I could take a picture of them. They said no; And proceeded to whine about all the photography happening around here lately:

In retrospect, I should not have asked them on the stairs... where they could run away. 

For about twelve minutes there everybody was quietly coloring:

And then everybody wasn't

.... the "quiet" also went out the window. 
(I assure you he did not take the giant glass vase with decorative rocks at the bottom as he went) 

I am rather pleased with a recent little purchase of mine:

Cape hooks! (later winter jacket hooks, too!)

They're even labeled, for beginner readers. 
(yes, I will be painting the nail heads... eventually... when I get around to it)

So that's that, then. 

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