We are hosting a Babies Brunch this weekend. Some friends are coming over to see the baby cows, the baby chickens, and help make some baby plants (seeding some starts) while enjoying cheeses, fruits and beverages.

Resting. I am, as bilbo said, like butter spread over too much bread.

A friend’s seasonal one shot RPG! I hope things go better than last time when the group doomed themselves to an icy death for not being good people during their community service. Was still enjoyable.