90 of 365. Our Daily Challenge — Smoke.
I didn’t think I was going to be able to pull this one off, so of course I had to get up and do it first thing this morning. I have a pile of dead matches in my kitchen to prove it.
My mother already thinks I’ve regressed to my imaginary friend stage since I’ve been posting so many pictures of Sock Monkeys. I’m not sure I want to know what she’ll say when she sees I’ve been playing with matches. I would like to point out, however, that I did not allow the Sock Monkey to play with matches.