Monday, January 27, 2014

the quotidian (1.27.14)

Quotidian: daily, usual or customary; 
everyday; ordinary; commonplace


White stuff fell, temperatures plummeted, and life-as-we-planned-it screeched to a halt.


The best snow in ages: it stays!


Pogo dog.


NOT a good landing.


Even when happy, they fight.
(Okay, so I'm exaggerating a little. But only a little.) 



My niece who won't talk to me but she looked at me so I think we're making progress.



What happens when we finally get out after being snowed in without fresh library books.


I see you but I don't hear you. Is that a problem?


Enlightening the leggy sticks of plastic.


Learning to iron, thanks to Grandmommy.


Eight of the ten ruffians at Friday's supper table.

7 comments:

  1. "Leggy sticks of plastic"! hahahahaha

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  2. Wow, love the shot of your niece!

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  3. Great shots. Great commentary. You made me smile. Happy week to you all! :)

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  4. I thought you often get snow! At least, it seems like it from where I sit. And I DON'T WANT TO TALK about the library fine I just paid, due to snow and ice and Christmas and New Year's and what all. ACK.

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    1. Since we've been back, I've paid less than a dollar---ONE DOLLAR---on fines. Keeping my fingers crossed...

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  5. Glad you all had fun in the snow. I always enjoy these Monday pictures. Like your new blog design by the way.
    ~FringeGirl

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  6. The picture of your niece is beautiful...love the colors so much. And I love your stack of library books!! That's good stuff!

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