Okay, campers, rise and shine!
We’re putting on our work gloves and scooping up the last of the partially decomposed leaves that were conveniently blown into piles by a crazy windstorm a few weeks ago (yes, I said weeks…and yes, Austin’s autumn ended quite some time ago. Whatever.) They are sure to smell like dead animals since that same windstorm brought with it much-needed, but pile-o-leaves-stinking-up rain. Don’t worry about me; I’ll just hold my breath and pray that the Texas slugs don’t get me. (If you don’t hear from me by Easter, release the hounds).
Happy weekending and a very merry Link Like to you!
Uninvited @ Jen Hatmaker
We’re ALL Frauds @ Fried Okra
Combat Picky Eaters (or how to train your future personal chef) @ Take Part (100 Days of Real Food)
35 Gifts Your Children Will Never Forget @ Becoming Minimalist
And, please, if you haven’t seen Nina Conti yet, click that little gem of a link and treat yo’self!