On a cloudy Thursday morning,
I go to the library, my little helper feeding books one by one into the return slot.
I wash TOMS,
and I wash clothes.
I make coffee in our bedroom.
I laugh at fluffy Scout, who always looks slightly perturbed.
And I delight in my colorful Lucy blanket that is growing stitch by stitch.
What happens on your Thursday morning?
i love the clothesline (so looking forward to one). and that the dog is slightly disgruntled. that blanket is just gorgeous. my thursday mornings are never that eventful!
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