Living in a small house proves to be difficult where toys are concerned. Baskets are tipped over and left. Several toy dinosaurs are now headless as the dogs assume they must be for them if they're left on the floor. It's always the dinosaurs.
Fresh flowers and blossoms are placed in situ to divert the eye and I found a wooden H in the wood shed that Scott threw away. I thought I would paint it or do something with it.
p.s. the messy books are not down to the children...or me :)
