I was off on a motor home camp out all weekend, and when I returned home to my little cottage last night, something seemed...different.
Do you see anything...ehem...unusual in the photo above? (Click to enlarge it)
I thought, "I think someone's been sitting in my chair."
And, then I thought, "Hmm, I think someone's been playing with my typewriter, and possibly with my favorite star shaped cookie cutter."
I was right.
Two little someone's had been playing with some dinosaurs in my cottage, (While their baby sister took a nap, most likely on my bed.) and they left them right where they were playing with them.
And that made me smile.
(Insert happy sigh here.)
I think I will leave those dinosaurs right where they are for a week or so, so I will get a warm fuzzy feeling each time I look at them.
I love being a Gramma.
