Don’t stop believing…

dontstopMan oh man, I spent a lot of time cleaning this place today. It was about time. There were spiderwebs everywhere, inside and out. My young cousin Cap’n Queen Leila (first cousin twice removed) came over to help. She is a wonderful cleaner and helped me sweep the deck and scrub out buckets and tables and whatever.

Eventually, my Mouse arrived and picked enough blueberries in the front yard that we could make pancakes tomorrow morning. Except that we don’t have any maple syrup. But maybe my Dear Uncle Harry has a quarter cup or so that he could lend to us. Because that’s the kind of thing that us Fin relatives *do* up here on the shores of Gitchee Gumee. We love each other and we share whenever we can.

We are expecting Lizard Breath to arrive just about any moment and there is a freezer ‘hattan ready for her. And plenty of food.

Love y’all. Kayak Woman.

One Response to “Don’t stop believing…”

  1. Margaret Says:

    A very idyllic situation, except for the no maple syrup.