Today

I got to visit my aunt and uncle this past week. We encountered this stranger in their driveway:


In my aunt's continuing quest to rid her house of most of her worldly possessions, I was fortunate to receive this gem of a serving set up:


It's a lazy susan. There were several other items I came home with, but this is a quick post and I've already stolen an hour of precious sleep.

"Mom, I was walking, and then the sugar jumped out of my hands. My tummy said "no, don't do that, sugar!" but the sugar di'n't listen. Are the ants going to eat our house now? Bad sugar."