She sells sea shells ...

Undertook one of those unforgiving jobs when we got home from our trip last night ... reaching into the depths of the pockets at the back of the front seats in our car. Our children manage to stow away all sorts of treasures, travel necessities and contraband.

Yesterday's haul included scallop shells from a previous trip to the beach, some rubber Nerf gun bullets, an airline sick bag, broken earphones and a large stash of candy wrappers.