Ah yes, Saturday was also the day of the Father-Daughter dance at the girls school and so there was much prepping to be done. The pictures I took didn't come out well at all, and I am bummed, but they (the girls) were absolutely beautiful, and I do say so myself. Oh yeah, Michael didn't look to bad either :-) Bella was sick-thus the roaming around in her robe -which she calls for constantly (I think it may be her security blanket).
I finished the washcloths for Mr. Thompson's baby (my mailman), but I only did two. I figure that making more would only prolong the giving by weeks more; so I decided it best to say "mas vale tarde que nunca" Better late than never, and "menos es mas" Less is more. <-Can you tell I've been practicing my Spanish? Yeah for me!