Sunshine arms and Superbowl

Something lovely about unexpectedly catching the sun in your hand, here the sun peeking out behind his arm. I've always called them sunshine arms, that divine scent which permeates them when you're out and about basking in its golden rays.

Thoroughly enjoyed today at our neighbour's watching the Superbowl. I introduced Reuben to Madonna. Of course he liked. And danced.

Interestingly, last year's Blip and the year before's both feature Reuben's hands.