There's No Place Like Home...

Matt's mom got his sister a Boston Creme Pie for her birthday, she got it out and came in the living room to get everyone and Abby practice her counter surfing skills.









At least Nan got two. Happy Birthday, Mekelle!


Several times over the last few weeks, I've wondered why I have an SUV, oh right, for 9' palm trees and this black leather club chair I bought in Little Rock. Both dogs were able to come home, but the crate had to stay at the Yeager's. We'll get it next time. Abby wanted to ride on the roof rack but Remy wouldn't let her. Good to be home, even squeezed in a nap this afternoon, right, "squeezed" it in.