The littles and I circumnavigated Smalltown on foot this afternoon, partly to get some exercise and partly to get Mr. Unsatisfied to take a nap. It was warm yet fall was in the air. Ella was mortified that all the college students have left tons of trash, beer cups, 12 pack boxes, and cigarette butts all over campus. Ah, sunday in Smalltown. Ella says that next time we have to bring bags and gloves to clean all this mess up. She says that I need to be the mayor and change the government and that way there would be no more war, no more guns, and no more swords, and we would not have to clean up all these red cups, broken glass, and "cigles". Hallelujah, sister.
She picked a large bouquet of grass seed heads. "I have found wheat. We are going to make bread." She wanted to cancel dinner in order to make bread. Tomorrow, we will bake. It is the last day before school starts.
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