In the space of a week, both of the male members of the household (excepting Evan lol) have been relieved of their wisdom . . . teeth. [This space left intentionally blank of dumb male jokes.]
Since Bob took Nick last Friday, Nick returned the favor today and got the same recovery pictures. Like son, like Dad in this case.
Since Bob could not have anything to eat or drink before the surgery, the pot of coffee I made this morning was all mine, so I sprinkled some cinnamon into the grounds. I am now plotting how to brew two pots of coffee in the morning so I can keep doing that. Yummy.
Sammi and Emily said goodbye to Harry Potter this morning, looking quite emotionally drained when I picked them up from the theater. Then they spent the afternoon at the pool and it would appear that Sammi's sunscreen coverage abilities have gotten exponentially better.
Tomorrow the three of us are going to check out the Inter-Tribal Pow-Wow at Palmer Lakes. Fry bread!
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