Monthly Archives: April 2008

Laurel-isms, Part XXIII.

(at a birthday dinner for Grandma Smith)

Me:  ‘Hey, Laurel, do you know which day is actually Grandma’s birthday?’

Laurel:  (blank look)

Me (trying to mouth the answer so she could get it right):  ‘Monday’

Laurel:  ‘Sorry.  I don’t do non-verbal communication.’

Scenes from the Past Week.

We’ve been pretty busy.  There’s too much to write, and a picture is worth a thousand words.  Here is the past week, in photographic revue — a little heavier on Ethan than Laurel because Greg took Ethan and the camera to the playground while Laurel and I attended a fishing clinic: