(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.’
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:
For those uninitiated, Laurel has her own blog at http://www.fartsome.com.
I’ve jumped on the Twitter Wagon.
Laurel is very civic-minded.
[flipping through Great Beers Guide: 500 Classic Brews]