Timing

California Grandma and Grandpa came for a visit. Of course, that meant one thing: the boys were going to get sick. Not sure why, but just about every time they come here, the boys get sick. Andy had strep and Alex did his Exorcist impression all night Saturday (minus the spinning head but with a lot more pea soup!).

It's still been great having them here.

My dad joined me with a bunch of my friends Friday for a "friendly" poker game. Lots of swearing. Probably a bit too much drinking. In other words, a great night.

Dad had the best line of the night, said to Donovan, "Well, you folded, you f***" after Donovan griped about how he would have won a hand if he had stayed in.

It was that kind of night...