Doug and Frank got home about twenty minutes later, we chatted for awhile and then called Sean the babysitter, who was over in a flash, and the four of us got to go out for an enjoyable adult dinner. What a nice surprise.
Sunday, November 27, 2005
What a Nice Surprise
Yesterday afternoon while Doug and Frank were out “dirt-biking,” and Beckett and I were decorating the house with Christmas stuff (that’s what happens when you have a six-year-old, they wake up the day after Thanksgiving and want the house decorated for Christmas . . . actually they want it to be Christmas), and a strange, as in unknown, car pulled in the driveway. Out comes Uncle Andy!! He and a friend drove up from San Diego, where he was visiting her family for Thanksgiving, and rode by our house, thinking that we were in Colorado for the weekend. We weren’t, so they stopped.
Doug and Frank got home about twenty minutes later, we chatted for awhile and then called Sean the babysitter, who was over in a flash, and the four of us got to go out for an enjoyable adult dinner. What a nice surprise.
Doug and Frank got home about twenty minutes later, we chatted for awhile and then called Sean the babysitter, who was over in a flash, and the four of us got to go out for an enjoyable adult dinner. What a nice surprise.
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