just a dab of you don't say

It has been a peaceful weekend.  Robert made an interesting porridge with flaxseed and peanut butter.

I started several books (a little bit of haha mixed with ah ha and just a dab of you don't say)

We did a little bit of hiking at Wyandotte Lake Park

And today I did a bit of embroidery, which is still a secret.  I also took a short walk with the girls.  The temperatures have plummeted from the low sixties this morning to the current 30s.  The wind has picked up and the leaves are damp from the rain that is hesitantly falling.  Looks like it's time to pull my rocking chair close to the fire with one of the books I am reading or my embroidery and let the memories of the weekend flutter and pop in the illuminated stillness.