No National Guard this month, so we had a rare opportunity to go to First Saturday Mass together as a family.
Coming home, daddy made some breakfast for himself,
Was he allowed to eat it by himself?
Absolutely not.
Deedee and Papa came by to borrow some tools that Papa had loaned us, Seppi immediately enlisted Papa’s height in reaching cherries.
The girls went home, but daddy and Seppi remained behind for a while, breathing the heat, to get a little more organizing done.
He thinks the magnet strip is just “Too tool!”
The red currants are ripe, beautiful and delicious.
Mommy is going to juice them with her new steam juicer.
 stay tuned!
Little Farm in the Big City 