Apparently, we have taken in some tenants. They have nested in the wreath on my front door and hatched up some kiddos.
We're waiting for their babies to fly away, and then we will "encourage" them to relocate. But for now, they're not hurting anything, and it's entertaining to watch the mama fly back and forth to bring them food. At least, it will be entertaining until she divebombs me. At that point, Brad will serve her with an eviction notice.
We have had a wonderful and relaxing weekend right here where the west begins. Yesterday, I just fluffed my house all day. Laundry, dusting, framing pics, and organizing. The boys went golfing and the girls headed to the mall for a while.
And today the guys went to the Colonial. They stayed until the final moments when Phil (Brad's favorite golfer) was presented with another plaid jacket.
After a minor mishap at Pancho's (an entirely different story), we ordered pizza and played horseshoes in the backyard. I would say who won, but he was an obnoxious winner so he shall not be named here. His name rhymes with BOO. It's been a good day though altogether.
I hope you have a fun and restful Memorial Day tomorrow! I am so thankful for all of the men and women, both past and present, who have served our great country so well. May we all take a moment to consider their personal sacrifices to ensure the freedom we enjoy here in America, and thank our wonderful God for that privilege.