I know what I wanted to say it just came out wrong. We stopped off and the pitaboy’s favorite place to eat, Steak and Shake for dinner. As he opened his chocolate milkshake he stuck his fingers in to grab the cherry out, of course I meant to say “use your spoon, not your fingers” but I seem to be lacking in the brain cells at the moment.  Must be from sticking my foot in my mouth! (Yes my ankle still hurts)

My boss definitely must be thinking “What a klutz!”  Course we’re now keeping track of how many days free I can go without injuring myself in some way.  So far we are at two days.  That’s actually a new record for me.

The kiddies are out of school and started summer camp at their Karate studio.  They are so happy to be out of school and poor Mr. Salters, he’s starting to gray a bit but I did warn him…