It's a major award!
It's mad ein Italy, doncha know.
The box says "Fra-Geeee-laaayyy"
hmmmm...wondering if Jr. got his grades in the mail today.
He called and asked if he could go to a movie with friends tonite. I said okay, but as long as he was up (and I was a little surprised) would he mow the front yard.
I called back about 45 minutes later to tell him to make sure he unpacked so we could wash his clothes. He'd already finished mowing...