First, before any of my wonderful imaginary friends slit their wrists thinking I was leaving them out in some way - my "reply" email (get it, reply) went to a few folks who emailed me with concern in their typing. I had thought about a mass email to all of you, but dirty windows, legos and did I mention dirty windows distracted me. You know I love you!
Now, here's what accumulated in my dryer after a few loads of Pete's clothing. The boy likes shiny things.