We aren't doing a Jack O' Lantern this year, and we have no nice carved stuff around the house, so I just took a picture of this carving knife. Not very exciting, but there it is.
This is my silly husband Mark wearing his favourite hat. He used to wear it when he would busk at the farmer's market in Kamloops 'cause it made people smile.
A couple of days ago, I spent some time going through our change box and rolling the pennies, nickels, and dimes. It was a disaster, especially after going through the move, with loose change all over inside the box. This is what it looks like now.