Truth or Dare

Tell me the truth . . . am I not doing this right * OR * I DARE you all to participate. I am a very social person and need human contact . . . please !! **I've just been a busy little beaver working, mom care, had my boys (not my baby boy) all day Friday. Breakfast out was an enlightening experience. Accomplished a couple errands (Nana's loose a few of their children skills with age), created a magic rock aquarium. Fed the cats. Nicholas carried 2 bags of cat food to the barn for me, getting there just before they slipped out from under his arms !! Hayden loves to stand in front of the stall door until Kevin leans down to smell and touch his head. **Campfire, potluck, and all the margaritas we could drink at our annual Riding Club campfire, potluck, all the margaritas you can drink, get together. ** Back to Nana skills 7am Sat. with Miss Elizabeth. Maybe my Nana skills are improving with practice - she smiles and talks to me now instead of crying . . . . . or . . . . . she has simply gotten past my strangeness and accepted the fact she's stuck with me, I'm family. ** more lawn cutting - yippee. ** Jim talked about going to see the tall ships in the harbor Sunday - think I'll hold him to it . . . if not, I'll just have to go shopping with the girls - oh hurt me. Actually, it does hurt - I do not shop any more, as my wardrobe can attest to. Signing off . . . Love ya all, take care.