Trea loves Kade.
Apparently I am three thousand years old, for I have been a great-aunt for four years already.
These two are my sister Karen's grandchildren.
Kade is known for being an entertaining little character. About a week ago he told his mom that he was having "Porn Cops" for breakfast.
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Shelly bolted out the door without either breakfast or coffee at six o'clock this morning. Several hours later the sky opened up and dropped an inch-and-a-half of rain on us in a heavy downpour. Once again, I had to unplug my computer to be on the safe side. Thus, now that the sky's blue again, I need to get back to work. No such thing as a long weekend for Moi.
Karen came out for supper last night and at Shelly's request brought her guitar. We cooked dead animals over the firepit for supper and then had a singsong. I tried to get a photo of Shelly's gigantic grin as Karen sang and played, but naturally the battery on my camera had to go and quit just then. Hmph.
