Today was much better. My cold is GONE! (Amazing how it can go from misery to vanished in one day.) And we had a little fun.
We started with an early morning visit from Kyle, who stayed with us while his mommy and daddy attended horrifically scheduled Saturday morning meetings. Play-Doh was on the agenda.
Kyle is a big Norton fan.
Both kids are Happy Meal fans. And yes, Kyle's shirt says what you think it does. I, for one, am relieved.
On the evening agenda -- poker. What else? Lori and Dale were late because they were at a shooting class. And I don't mean cameras. Turns out Lori's got skillz. Gulp.
I actually won $20 tonight, which is unusual for me. Above you will see the point in the evening when I bailed out -- the point when Dale starts betting the pot on every stinking hand.
At least he wasn't packing. I hope.
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I love Kyle's shirt. It probably wouldn't look as cute on a 21-year-old ...
And yikes, indeed. Never knew LAL was a sharp-shooter!
I'm glad Lori & Dale didn't have a bad poker night, pull out their pieces and bust up the joint.
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