Iris likes to browse the dresses in the upscale-resale shops

while wearing upscale-resale boots.

Later, we watch a masked-man making music. The little girl in pink started breakdancing.

I am looking at the light sources at Heather’s house.

The front window is quite nice.

I don’t think the Halloween decorations actually add to the quality of light, tho.

I also really like the light in Joshua’s room, where all the toys are.

 Joshua & Iris also like the light in Joshua’s room.

Joshua leaned in; Iris closed her eyes.

It was a kiss of apology. 

I was on my way to story time at the library when Iris fell asleep.

It was 10:15am— a horrid time for her to nap— but I decided to walk a little longer.

I went down the Ti Haul trail to where it overlooks the wetlands of the nature preserve,

fiddling with the color settings on my camera and texting to pass the time.

Iris only slept 45 minutes.

I had to bring a package downtown. Iris spent some time chasing pigeons. They were not terribly afraid of her.

It’s her favorite meal.

She is learning that mustard is a condiment and not the main course. 

It frosted last night.

One orange tomato hung upon the withered vines.

Five glorious months of  tomatoes and it came down to this

last

tomato.

A plaintive baby sign: More! More!

There are no more tomatoes.

Iris & I hiked up Mt. Philo.

From the top, there is a good view of some Charlotte farmlands,

Lake Champlain, and the Adirondack Mountains of New York.

It was a little chilly out…

…but it was not too cold to play in the sandbox.

Mom & Dad & Dan left today. Family activity: split & stack wood. Iris got to know her uncle Dan.

Dad hardly came inside except to eat. I gave him a pair of $12 gloves for days’ hard labor.

Everyone wore hearing protection. There were no arguments.

Mom gives Iris a slice of Syracuse apple.