We’re in the “very careful” phase of driving adventure, before they get overconfident. James will go first this morning, while Vlad mows the back yard. We’re expecting Tom for supper and to observe the full moon, so I need to make a Plan.
Ah. Still, I admire your courage!
My son said he got his Father’s Day card yesterday. I sent it almost two weeks ago. Someone in that Dogpatch post office either doesn’t like him or doesn’t like me.
Is it time for the full moon again? I always feel like I’m in Rivendell when the full moon comes around. “Wasn’t that just last week?”