thursday

 We had a few kids here tonight, getting babysat.

 Tim's good. He can keep happy three kids at once.

 He made me laugh very much today. We had packed bologna sandwiches and were heading off, going to eat those sandwiches for lunch.

Maria expressed her scorn for bologna, "What is it, anyway?"

Tim answered, "I'm not sure, but I think I can hear it quacking now."

 Okay, and here we successfully pouched the baby.  She was zonked, mouth hanging open, breathing deeply.

Onward.  love forever, Val