It rained like crazy a couple of times yesterday. Love the rain—so life-giving.
Things were dry here, so it’s good to have rain. I hope it stops by evening, though, so a Student Driver can take us to Cub Scouts. They need night driving hours.
Happy Thanksgiving!
We’ve had rain off and on for a few days, so this must be the rain you’ve been having, SG.
My Favorite Son and his Perfect Wife celebrate on Family Day because #3 Favorite Grandson and his Sweet Wife, celebrate with his mother on Thanksgiving, and #4 Favorite Grandson celebrates with his dad and grandparents.
So we will all be eating something good, though I wasn’t clear just exactly what was being fixed. She asked me if I liked certain things, then said they were having this other stuff instead. She was also surprised when I told her I didn’t like green bean casserole, and preferred yams to mashed potatoes. So why ask me if she isn’t prepared for a negative answer?
(MS’s new “upgrade” is going to drive me up a wall. It keeps underlining my bad grammar in double blue lines. This includes screen names with semi-colons.)