You know you want it...
Have I mentioned how much I adore all your comments? How much they just warm my cold dead heart? I have to say for those who say my pix look great- that's only after struggling in Photoshop for ages. And the more I up the brightness, the more details just fade away. And the colder and deader my aforementioned heart becomes.
The next lot is called Play Time. It's all red and yellow.
My mom just texted my husband saying "When says lunch is not for dinner." Because that's the kind of stimulating discourse we engage in around here.