Monday I got my hair cut and Grandma Maggy came along. Things went well and I'd like to think I charmed everyone at Pope's.
Thursday the postcards Dad sent me from his last couple of trips finally came in the mail. Mom has promised that she'll send me a postcard from Las Vegas next week so I'll have even more to add to my collection!
Mom and I hung out at home and enjoyed a quiet afternoon. I got to call Grandmpa Dave and catch up - I get the sense he may be lonely since Grandma Kathy is spending so much time with me.
My Heaven's ... how can people play with this crap?!
Hey! Look! Justin, Amanda and Grant Fletcher came over for lunch today.
As often happens when guys get together talk quickly turned to cars and golf.
And who knew?! The area where shelves are going to go is a nice place to shmues ... this was a great discovery as Grant and I had a lot to catch up on.
Finally, I heard a saying today that just made a lot of sense. In the words of our great friend Justin ... get off the fence before your crotch starts to hurt. (I think this is generally very good advice.)
Until next time ...
Pierce