Mom and I always play the make-the-bed-game on Sunday mornings. She doesn't always take a picture though.Here are the trees across the street. Mom forgot to take a picture early in the day, so this was taken about supper time.
Mom didn't climb into any more cabinets yesterday, but she did rub her white cloth all over the rain room, she did the washing machine shuffle (and shoo'd me out of a nice warm laundry nap), and washed the floors. She did some other junk too.
It wasn't a good day to be a sports fan in New England, though.