autumn days and lunchboxes

After some serious drama
surrounding the throw-up-in-the-lunch-box incident
which occurred one week ago
which involved some emotional hysterics
when the afore mentioned lunch box
went into the garbage can
as I refused to clean it out
despite its short life
which lasted only four lunches. . .

you'll be happy to hear

we have moved onto happier lunch box subjects. Like every morning Ashlyn and Cam venturing out into the cool autumn air to pick an apple from one of our three (little) trees for their lunch. If we can keep Andy away from the trees our supplies will last about another week.