Saturday, March 7, 2009

A Day Out

Karen and I went downtown to walk around in the nice weather and we didn't get far before Karen accidentally stepped in some mud. We went back a ways so Karen could wash her shoe off. In looking in mirror, she noticed a burr in her hair. "How did that get in your hair?" I asked.

"I walked into a tree earlier today"


  1. I can not for the life of me tell what's in Karen's right hand...