Welcome to the tour of our humble home. Just push open the door and step inside!
* And maybe you’re thinking Rosemary Clooney, but to me that song will always be Voice Farm! Yes, in the 80s I was dressed in all black. But anyway, back to the tour…
Now that you’re here, you’ll probably see me sitting in the living room at My Chair. Wave!
The lamp you see is what Mr. Plain got me as a surprise, because he thought I was computing in the dark too often. Isn’t he sweet?
I believe that one of the pictures was supposed to be where the blogging ‘magic’ happens? Hmm, this blog is pretty new and non-magical, but here ’tis anyway. And yes, that is a robot stalking in the background. Now let’s go to the kitchen.
Gorgeous, aren’t they? Mr. Plain got them at the farmer’s market last weekend. He goes every weekend, brings home flowers, and then cooks breakfast for the fam. I love Saturday!
Let’s step outside, shall we?
Watch out for the Rescue Heroes! Yes, the sandbox is pretty full, but apparently long vistas of clean, unobstructed sand are not what my boys want. Every single scrap of this sandbox is covered with “projects”. I thought that a 10′ x 20′ sandbox was going to be big enough, but apparently not!
So there you have it. The Plain’s Home. I almost threw in a picture of the playroom, but seriously, that’s a whole other post!
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