So I'm waiting right now for DH's sourdough to come out (first), then the cinnamon rolls he made (next), before I start in on baking the sweet potatoes (first), and the pumpkin pie (after that). I've got until 8:30, then it's total focus so that everything is done and ready to ferry (literally) over to my DM and DDad's for dinner.
DD(aughter) was up until past 11:30 last night (!) washing dishes and cleaning the kitchen. She even swept the floor, which isn't her norm. She was mad, and waiting for the rest of us to go to bed before she started in on the rest of her work. I have to say, the kitchen looked good. Better than normal. I guess she was showing us.
So, I tried to find a good photo of pumpkin pie, and got a cool chair instead. I'll just have to take a photo of my own pie, which is preferable, since I am making a pie. I have one more sugar pumpkin to bake, but that'll wait for a bit.
Today's poetic prompt (Robert, you're amazing. Now go eat):