Well, what a weekend! And it’s not even midnite on Saturday!
We’ve had:
- Dancing
- singing
- Feeding ducks (they like Teddy Grahams better than Ritz Bits)
- paper airplanes
- a random basketball (nobody knows who it belongs to)
- picking “flowers”
- screaming
- crying
And – that was just at the cemetery!
We also had two basketball games (one high school, one six years old and under), too much to eat, movies, and about nine hours in the van.
* The future’s uncertain, and the end is always near
In fact, I had so much fun, I’ll just have to tell you about it later. I’m pooped, and I’m going to look up some stuff for my run tomorrow and go to bed.
How odd, I was channeling Mr. Mojo Risin’ this weekend too. Must be something in the air…