Build from the inside out. Put the big, harder-to-place photos in the middle of the two pages, then fit the smaller photos around it. And this LO may be a personal record for me: 29 photos.








She took me to a couple great places, including The Paper Source where I got these for the boys
and Windy City Scrapbooking, where I blew my scrapbooking budget for the rest of the year, willingly. I also did that more than a little in Downers Grove at Memories and Beyond.
My favorites: an exhibit of Caldecott winning art (Flotsam and Knuffle Bunny!), Renoir (those beautiful blues), and the collage exhibit of art by 19th century women (I think it was only women) who merged photographs with other mediums. Sound familiar?
Another person whose generosity and talent impress me. What a great city.
The hallways at night play crickets and owls (no lie), and in the morning, birds.
and where we met someone named Sue:
She smiled for the camera.
I was outside in bare feet. Gotta love autumn in MN. Snow is coming back this weekend, though.
Dominic looks sort of funny because he was throwing snowballs. He had outgrown his gloves, so his first snow day was barehanded. I hurried after school to get him mittens, because this snowfall stuck. Not hugely, but we still have snow, and should get more tomorrow.


Roswell seemed a little pensive:
As I walked her around the yard, I heard what seemed like rain--patpatpatpatpat. It was the leaves, mostly the elm, dropping leaves one after the other, all green.
That's not grass under the trees, but a pile of green leaves.
Now that the cold has really come, it's time to cut down my gardens, no small feat. I have to do the South:
And the North (ignore the garbage can):
And the East:
And small beds 1-4:






When the Twins won Sunday, my husband and my dad got online and bought tickets. The game started early--4 P.M.--so I had to take the boys out of school early to get there. Traffic into the city was terrible--50,000 people entering the city at the same time is not a pretty sight. It was also raining, so I dropped my parents and the boys off and parked at the closest spot I could find: the Holiday Inn across 35W from the Dome. I ran to stay in the rain less, and about 5 blocks away I could hear the Dome. What a thrill.









