sweet and sour meatballs

Maybe it is time to try a different font. This one is pretty urban i guess.

Caleb just walked in. He and the weed eater are no longer on speaking basis. He doesn't even want licorice...he must not know about the meatballs.

Kayleen and I cleaned out the bottom of lakeview today where we do crafts..it looked pretty good in the end.

I am so glad we splurged on the pool table.

This afternoon we got to weed the flower gardens by the Bluebirds. It was prickly and hot and we can vouch for Caleb that weeding sucks. We get to do more tomorrow. BUT i got to drive the gator which made is somewhat worth it.

Oh ..this is funny, Kayleen and I are in a motel room and there is a futon and a bed and the bed is SOOO high. It makes me laugh. The picture I will include of it shows my friend Piggy on the floor so you will better see the height of the bed. (Piggy is probably half a foot tall, even without legs)

Well..time to go get some meatballs aka peanut-butter sandwich.