It's 11:45 p.m. and I just came home from 549. Here's what I left:
Wes and Stacy were tending to Pops in the recliner. Tutu had gone to bed and was sleeping soundly. Eric just came in (yes, at 11:30) to stay the night to help. Greg, who, with Bret, provided some musical entertainment after we all had a nice Valentine's dinner, just brought me home. Hannah and Mitch were both out earlier in the day to visit and help get Pop's phone all re-set and programmed (you know how he HAS to have his phone and it didn't respond favorably to being dipped in his tea...).
There is a phrase in the law that came to mind tonight when I got home - Res Ipsa Loquitur.
It means, "The thing speaks for itself."
For once, I don't think I need to say anymore....
Good night, family.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
I Couldn't Resist
Aren't moms supposed to show funny photos from the past? This was the year of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle. Remember how all the boys wanted the sewer for Christmas? Someone came through with a trunk load of them on Christmas Eve.
Are you as excited about your birthday as you were in this picture, Mitch? Hope you have a great day!
Monday, February 11, 2008
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Sunday, February 3, 2008
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