The Dance

After spending the day with Jazz, we went to the high school to pick up our other granddaughter Dara. She had just been to her first high school homecoming dance! Of course I would not let her change until I got pics!

Here is a photo taken by her mom that shows the dress a bit better.

"Homecoming: where the gym turns into a galaxy of glitter and awkward turns into unforgettable.”

The Lego Haunting

 Our Granddaughter Jazz came over for the day yesterday. We had fun.

She made me a haunted barn from Legos!

It's really cute, and the doors open and shut.

Of course, we had to visit the arcade. It is really busy on a Saturday!

She played air hockey with Phil. Then we went to WaWa for some goodies and we watched Cruella and The Addams Family. By then it was time to pick up her sister from the homecoming dance. You will have to wait for my next post to see her in her formal dress!

"Haunted LEGO house—because even plastic ghosts need a place to moan stylishly."

Sunday Sunset

 In order.

"October’s sun slips behind the trees like a secret whispered in amber—soft, fleeting, and full of grace."

Catching A Glittery Ride

 Yesterday in a parking lot, I glanced at the car parked across from us. Yikes, it has huge glittery bows for headrests!

Even the seatbelt pull had a glitter pad on it.

"Sparkly things don’t ask for attention—they simply catch the light and let wonder follow."

Feline Friday

 

The Fall Kitchen

 Awhile ago I showed you our fall living room decor. Now this is the kitchen.

I got this jar at Dollar General.

The coffee corner.

Shelves by the stove.

On the microwave.

Table centerpiece

Suncatcher in the window.

I hung this painting on the wall. Found it at Dollar Tree.

"In the heart of autumn, the kitchen becomes a harvest haven—where cinnamon simmers, pumpkins perch, and warmth is always on the menu."

The Return Trip

 Here is Phil as he waits in the doctor's office. Good news; a diagnosis of bursitis and an injection likely fixed it.

In front of the building were Japanese Anemones!

The first pretty tree of the fall!

The sun was low driving home.

And this is the worst time of day for deer running across the road!

The overlook toward the mountaintop.

NONE of the trees in the next photos were this color. They were all green. But it was the evening sun on them that made them look golden.

“In fall, the yellow trees don’t just change—they glow. Like sunlight caught in leaves, they turn every path into a golden memory.”