Happy Birthday, Mom! Since. She a little younger than my dad, we can safely assume that she is 29 today. Hooray!
I already told the camping stories, so let me tell you a reading story. Reading with your kids is so important, but I actually remember reading with my mom. As soon as I was old enough, she let me read “Charlotte’s Web” to her – a chapter a night. She was so patient and just quietly listened up until I finished, the we were off to bed. It wasn’t until one night that I looked over and realized she was asleep. See? I am born to be a preschool teacher – read ‘me to sleep!
I love you, Mom, thank you for doing all the thankless work of raising kids, feeding us, giving free medical advice and loving us. Enjoy your day! My present to is a bunch of cat pictures.
A worm got a ride on an ear of corn. Endless snooping abounded.
And this is just Wally, lookin’ like a knucklehead.