After the Harry Potter marathon, Wyatt asked for the Harry Potter cookbook so he could make pumpkin juice. I really thought he would be disappointed.
Not only does it look great in the colorful cups, it had a lovely zippy flavor too. The kitchen looked like a potions spell went wrong, with shreds of butternut squash and apple everywhere. We have one of those extraction juicers.
Winston's new quilt is here. He's had a rough couple of days, so he needed some special love just for him. He's been working all year to do his stack of math division flashcards in five minutes or less. He blew past that in 4:30 today.
And Wyatt, the potions master, consults the spell book. Note the beautiful evening sky, which is the first clear sky since last year.




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