She's a lumberjack and she's ok...
Miss K was overheard today saying, "I get my looks from Dad and I act like Dad. I only get my shortness from Mom."
(She doesn't know that she's in the 95th percentile of height ; )
The weather is overcast but still pleasant if you can remind yourself what Pittsburgh feels like now. Mr. G is cleaning up the woods and Miss K is chopping firewood.