After Maddy Turned Four, and all of that excitement, my
Mom and Don came to call. We took the littles to 'parent's night out' at
Spencer's school, and then descended on the Willowside Cafe for a rather
decadent three hour dinner! Dinner was followed by desert...
Sunday dawned foul and fair...nah, just fair, and I tried to take Molly to riding, and then go on to Tom's place, but I ran out of gas. I ran out of gas literally 1 block from home...It was a little thing, a rare trifle of a thing and the day became better.
The day became a time to wrestle with big heavy things.
Later I was to tell Tom that he should feel free to call 'mover rich' whenever he desired, but that it was also okay if he just wanted to call 'tequilla drinking rich!'