Yesterday, I went through the bookshelf in the dinning room. I hold misc items and homeschool stuff. I thought I had sold a set of Saxon Math within minutes of posting it, but she changed her mind.
The girls and I went through the last of the puzzles that I plan to sell at the fall consignment sale (doing them to make sure all the pieces are there). I forgot how aggressive dd1 is about puzzles
She is the definition of 'though she be small, she is fierce'.
Today, I want to mow the lawn, depending on whether I can stand the humidity. We are having 'southern first fall'...which is where the heat gets to some of the trees and the leaves die and fall off. It's not a good thing, but turns one's eyes towards God in thanksgiving for air conditioning.