It's a slow Sunday morning at the Chocolate House; I thought you folks might like to see the sun setting behind Gavilan Peak, as viewed from the west yard last night:



The Uglee Babee is in the other room - I think he's napping, since he's not eating (there's a transition period between "eating" and "napping"- that's called "getting his diaper changed"). Silas is doing something on the computer - a school project, methinks. I've already played the 'ukulele this morning, and Sunday is not a running day, so I suppose I'm through now.

Must be time for bed.