Negative Cold

“Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves, O flakes of snow, For which, through naked trees, the winds A-mourning go?”
― John B. Tabb
We are frozen here in middle Tennessee. Negativity brings black snow ya know.

Play Ball!

Grandson Elijah’s Vision Basketball game today—lots of interesting shapes, shadows and colors in the negative with the sun shining through the gym windows and reflecting off the shiny wood floor. He played a double header. Unfortunately, his team came out in the negative column in both games.

Positively Pan Pizza!

Pretty tasty for a purple, pink, and blue pizza.

Heading Home

Hubby Neil and I out for a walk on a cold and windy Sunday afternoon, heading back to the house.