For anyone who finds the idea that Robert Kennedy might have been Autistic far-fetched, here is what Kerry Kennedy posted in honor of his centennial birthday yesterday.

All of my great grandparents were gone by the time I was born (which is odd because I’m the eldest grandchild on both sides and my mom was a teenager still when I was born). Here’s my great-grandma Letha, though.

Campfire breakfast potatoes, anyone?

My eye doctor’s signature looks like a pair of glasses.

New glasses, who dis?

Okay, I’ll bite. Autism is a Spectrum.

Don’t mind us, we’re just two tiny strawberries growing in the middle of your yard like we’re some kind of weed.

Gussied up this $40 bookshelf with some paint, trim and wallpaper. If you look closely, you might be able to deduce who my book is about.🤫

I watered this lavender for three whole weeks before I gave up on it sprouting about 2 weeks ago. This morning I look in the ignored pot and find this.

Happy Friday!

My ottoman, formerly clad in white faux fur that had seen better days, got a new look today. I’m kind of obsessed with the multicolored seed beads in this fabric.