i named him norman...

yes, this is a fingerling potato. 

personally, i think it looks like a dog. the kind with a stumpy tail.

he only has one eye. but at least now he can run.

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{if you are totally lost, read the post before this one, so you don't think i'm a total freak}

in case you were wondering what our early fall looks like, i took some photos just for you. 

believe me, i love, like really open mouth kiss love summer. 

but fall steals my heart every year. 

it has a gentleness about it...even a bit of innocence. 

and 

if i were looking for a man at "i need somebody bad dot com"

those are two of the qualities i'd list first. 

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then of course i'd have to add "must be able to deal with quirky things like making small animals out of potatoes" which would immediately narrow the playing field down to about zero.

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it's a wonderful thing that i'm already married.

see the yellow leaves. swoon. 

now if they could just hang on a bit longer.

and

between me and you... 

i love dried up flowers more then i love flowers that are alive.

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please tell me that's not weird, too. i mean i know the potato thing is well, different, but you like dead flowers, too. right ?

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