confessions of poorly behaved, prior-potter deborah woods
Friday, February 29
This is my son drinking from one of my earlier mugs. He's a wanderer and is currently on a journey where there is warmer weather. His preferred method of travel on his adventures is train-hopping. On this last trip they were discovered but not kicked off the train until they had reached a warmer climate, which I think was very kind. I try not to worry too much. People have to live their lives in their own directions.