My parents arrived on Saturday morning with a trailer-load of furniture from my late grandmother's home. New additions include tables for the living room, sofa, love seat, and mixer (no more hand whipping meringues...high fives). We all attended Sarah's game, then Matthew's. Both played well, and Sarah scored six points and grabbed what seemed to be a dozen rebounds.
After the games, Karen and I attended a one-man play, entitled Defending the Caveman, then went out for dinner and a long talk. We are good for each other; we go together like (as Rob Scneider's character in Big Daddy said) "spaghetti and meat ball." She gets me, and that's not something I take for granted.
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The kids are out of school tomorrow, so we'll have a day of sleeping in (hopefully) and time at home. With each passing day I'm amazed at my kids, and am increasingly aware of how special they are to me.
Damn I'm tired. I hope I actually get some sleep tonight.
Till next time...
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