wow...

Now I have people anxiously awaiting my next post. I feel like Rosie O'Donnell, LOL. I guess I set up the expectations because I said I would have a good blog after my parents stayed with us this past weekend. Unfortunately there isn't too much to report, or maybe that is fortunate. My dad set off our ADT alarm at 4 a.m. the first night. He was warm so he opened our patio door. He would have liked to blame it on my mom, but I caught him like a deer in headlights, standing by the door. It was no big deal, but when I asked him if he wanted it opened now that I had disarmed the place he said "no I will just take off my sweatshirt" That might have been helpful to do in the first place. And then mom did something on the last night but she bribed me not to tell in the blog so I won't :)



Ah, everybody who reads this blog knows my parents are great. Amy and I are very lucky that we have parents who get along even though they are divorced. They jump in to help each other out when possible, they are great to their kids and grandkids. They just can't live together. My mom's eyes would roll out of her head if she had to live with my dad. It is actually quite funny.



So that was last weekend.