My Day-To-Day Photos

 Whe Fred got a bad nosebleed on the day of Todd's birthday party, we moved the dinner to the farm. They put up a few slap-dash decorations and part of it was this 8 by 10 print of Todd's face. It gave the feeling that we were at his memorial rather than his birthday party. But, it is a very nice photo of my very handsome man.  Love you Honey.

 Georgia Winifred, you are a pretty kitty.

 I dabbed a wee bit of Cheez Whiz on Todd's nose this morning  while making breakfast.  That turned into a wrestling match, which he then, of course, won. He really worked hard at getting me back, but gave up when the orange goop went flying off the spatula and onto my sweet, innocent plant. Now, the poor thing will need a bath. I was laughing so hard tears were falling. I chose immaturity today, and have zero regrets.

 Jared is Georgia's favourite.  She just loves being picked up by him and nuzzling into his hair. Dusty shows up when it's bed making time and loves hiding under the blankets. 

 Do not immerse a steamer basket that has the lid on and is  full of hot eggs directly into cold water. The eggs will explode. I ost 4 out of 7 eggs.

 I'm four days late posting this one, but we did celebrate Todd's 50th. Twice, in fact. On the 15th, Jared and I spent the day with him. The old man wanted burgers, so I took care of everything but the meat. We played MTG and gave him a few gifts. The next day, his family was supposed to come over for a meal, but poor Fred woke up early with a bad nose bleed and couldn't go anywhere.  So, we picked up Chinese food, I made a lemon trifle and off we went. 

 Another year older.