Friday. At long last.

Good God.  Do other parents find themselves yelling, "It's MY house...I get to TALK!"

sigh.

Friday though.

Veteran's Day

My father's WWII uniform, hanging in my closet.

Making dinner yesterday evening....should have used more parsley since the frost was so hard last night.

Downtown the other night....

a frosty morning...

Out with Ann and Bob tonight.  Thank God.