We celebrated Sam's birthday a little early while we were in Clay County for the weekend. Super fun!
It began as an educational summer project for the kids and now it's become part of life. Can I just say, in the singing voice of Kip Dynamite, "I love technology."
Thursday, September 10, 2015
Day#291
Danny snapped and sent me this prior to the Opry show last Saturday night. It's my favorite star on the tv show, Nashville. Chip Esten (who I used to watch on Whose Line Is It Anyway in the 90's) plays a complicated character Deacon Claybourne, or as I like to call him, Bad Boy Deacon. Maybe someday I can stutter and stammer and giggle when Danny introduces us.
Day#290
Filling up with gasoline isn't nearly as traumatic these days. I'm hoping for something that falls in the $1 range soon. Wouldn't that be something?! I don't think I thought I'd ever see prices like this again, but yay!
Day#289
This was supposed to be included on the last post, things that recently cracked me up. For some reason the picture didn't go, tho here it ith today. : )
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Day#288
A sampling of things that just cracked me up lately. The car one was courtesy of Ross. Hope he produces something equally hilarious on his return drive from Florida.
Day#286
One night last week I fell over a couple stacks of lumber that have been in place there in the garage for probably a month. It was dark and I just forgot about them and waltzed right into them. I went down and it was not pretty, but I didn't end up in the ER like I felt I was gonna need when it first happened. It's been about a week and the bruises remain but it wasn't really a biggie after all.
Day#285
Saturday was a DQ fundraiser day for the high school band. We did our part by orderin and eatin. And so did Jack, who was on cookin duty all day long.
Day#283
Our high school class reunion is coming up. They say it's the 30th but that just seems crazy and must be a mathematical mistake. I remember babysitting for my cousins when their folks were going to their 10th, maybe 15th, and I thought that made the folks, like, embarrassingly old. Ha, man, how a perspective can change. And I know down the line, I'll be wishing to go back to when it was just a 30th.
On the shirt, I'm at the end of the cross of the T and Gary's below the e.











