Mother's Day yesterday was special-
Himself, the dog sitter/raking helper, and myself were supposed to meet for a brunch at son#1's restaurant-
Look how many other family members appeared----
It isn't the food that matters----it's getting together--
I walked up the highway this morning after Tess had her walk--
Walking does put the sciatica back in place---
To-day, Luke, a "helping handy man", will be here to put the docks out--
This is how they look now---the lake is open tho--
This is how they should look--
So far, no blackflies---but----no geese either---
Himself is already shouting instructions here to me---He is home to-day---and I must get off here ASAP as the orders are coming "fast and furious"--
Lord love a Duck! There is something to be said for Ube-ring this man to his office!
Oh--I hear that this coming weekend there will be a "Royal Wedding" in England.
Son#2 the Air Canada pilot is already in the wide body jet, his first flight across the ocean, probably transporting people to that wedding.
I really must watch for my invitation in the mail-----
Dreaming again aren't I?