It was a mighty good day when our first born came along…um, a few years ago…um, back in the ‘70s. How’s that? I think I was 12 when she was born, if I remember correctly. Well, it was good except that my water broke at 7:30 AM, and she took her sweet time deciding to emerge, arriving darn close to midnight!
She turned out pretty good. We’ll keep her! And the rest of her family.
Love you bunches, honey girl! See y’all soon!!!
So it is now time to put in the awnings and stow stuff in preparation for tomorrow’s departure. We’ll have it done by the time we head over to the Tieches for a final dinner with them…and the Hierings. Deadline. We has it.
Last Friday here in paradise, where life is busy but good. Smiles, y’all!