Monday, January 30, 2012
Day 30: Little Hands
I started to walk up the stairs to my study room, when I noticed crayons that seemed to be in a particular pattern. I then realized they were on every. single. stair. In the same pattern. With the blue tin at the top. I found it amusing.
Holly is only in this picture because she is hopelessly addicted to me and was waiting for me to discover sense, go sit in her throne, and give her a warm leg to curl up against. Not to mention the head scratching.