Labor Day has come and gone

but not without a trip to the woods. (not sure why that is underlined but I can't make it go away)






We traveled to Mark Twain lake for time with family and friends, walking in the woods, and staring into fires.



We were even able to bring a bit of the woods home with us. Meet Silly Loo-Who, a very friendly snail who now lives in our kitchen.


This is just after she climbed onto Jordan's hand from the little bowl where she was kept for the better part of the day. Complete with slime trail. And here she is just getting moved into her new digs, hanging out with Sedona.

She seems to be doing well. Though I will say that we collect the strangest pets. And somehow they all end up in the kitchen! Who is in charge here? Why doesn't someone put a stop this?