I got this cute little flute at my favorite bookstore yesterday. It’s pink. I can play a couple songs on it. It’s sweet. I can’t find a fingering chart for it. So I have to make my own.
I need to go soon. I need to dress and go to the weekly peace vigil.
Our friend went to some kind of estate sale, or maybe the things were free? and got me some measuring cups. The measuring cups of the dead.
